Lyrical Breakdown of Mojo So Dope - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Mojo So Dope" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Kid Cudi weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Mojo So Dope" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
  • Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Kid Cudi employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
  • Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to Kid Cudi's narrative.

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God I thought I loved you so

God I thought I loved you so

Did it leanin', skinny jean wearin'

'Fro for days in the old A.A.

Balls so low most fools couldn't price me

Silently stunt with a blunt full of P.E.

And I guess you know me

Been in NY so long got Tri-State family

Especially Brooklyn shout out to Damati's

My bloodline runs deep, unless I don't sleep

Figure it's my pops keeping me away

Help me keep my mind off the clouds for reality

These motherfuckers can't fathom the wizardry

Slow-mo brain ass backwards cowards

Take a shower your attitude stinks

Wanna know what I think? (oh oh oh)

Hey, my mojo so dope bitch

My mojo so dope

Yeah, we live it, live it

Yeah, we own it, own it (oh oh oh)

Give a fuck about your lifestyle

Give a fuck about a motherfucking lifestyle 'cause nigga

We, we live this shit

(Oh oh oh)

Give a fuck about your lifestyle

Give a fuck about a motherfucking lifestyle 'cause nigga

Hey, I live through words not metaphors

So I passed to be the rest of the freshmen

Playful tough talk, often the fave

'Til I came like 'Pac art and said true things

A whole new legion of some niggas

Aiming high past the idea of slanging

Praise Allah for keeping me away man

A lot of my niggas fell victim to the dope game

Some things will never be same

Wish that I could tell my brother something for some motivation

To get him out that gutter

He's leaving behind a family and a mother

Damn you must understand when I speak about a song it's how I really am

Yeah, this is how I really think

You could see what I see, yes I really blink

Yes I really drink, I really do rage

My demons out the cage, about most of the day

Before I became the age to even rage

I was drowning my sorrows with some OE nigga

Hey, we live this shit

(Oh oh oh)

Hey, my mojo so dope bitch

My mojo so dope

Yeah, we live it, live it

Yeah, we on it, on it (oh oh oh)

Give a fuck about your lifestyle

Give a fuck about a motherfucking lifestyle 'cause nigga

We, we live this shit

(Oh oh oh)

Give a fuck about your lifestyle

Give a fuck about a motherfucking lifestyle 'cause nigga

Yeah, oh, oh (oh oh oh)

Give a fuck about this lifestyle

Give a fuck about your lifestyle, 'cause nigga

We live this shit

Hey (oh oh oh)

Give a fuck about this lifestyle

Give a fuck about your lifestyle nigga

Yeah (Oh oh oh)

And we go

On and on and on and

On and on and on and on and

And we dream

On and on and on and on and (oh oh oh)

On and on and on and on and

On and on and on and on and