Lyrical Breakdown of Movement - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Durk weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Movement" 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 Lil Durk 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 Lil Durk's narrative.

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(TouchofTrent be wildin' with it) I be takin' all these pills to easy up my pain now Lost so many niggas at a early age and I hate cryin' Call a nigga a snitch in a public place feel like a hate crime 'Cause them real niggas vouchin' for 'em, yeah And I still be with my brothers even though I'm rich and all I slowed down deeply off them pills, they mixed with Fentanyl You see a crime, don't say nothin' 'bout it, no matter what you saw Only The Family in my bloodline, fuck what you thought Too many shots fired around big apartment complex I done seen my close homie get shot, I was thinkin', "I'm next" My two co-Ds, they're my brothers, they say, "No contact" They said our name but left us hangin', man, that's all facts I put my pain in my music, they say I don't do shit I'ma take these drugs and abuse it Feel like I'ma lose it They say, "We movin' like a mob," but I tell them, "This a movement" This shit in my flesh, nigga Tellin' on your brother or your opp', you still a rat, nigga I seen't the best with it He grab the pen and a pad and I seen him make a mess with it (Tell me what you want, when you're down, yeah, yeah) (Tell me what you want, when you're down, yeah, yeah) These niggas bitches, they be movin' off emotion Instead of fightin' with my brothers, I'd rather fight Ebola If my dawg get caught for murder, best believe I'm on it If he tell, he'll tell again, he tryna get up on it (uh-uh, uh) I'm tryna live up with the finer things Shoppin' therapy, I spend my last on designer jeans They ask me, "Do I rap?" I say, "I kinda sing" I cove my mouth with fifty thousand every time I gotta sneeze (Movement, let the beat take me away) (I wanna go, let the streets take me away) I put my pain in my music, they say I don't do shit I'ma take these drugs and abuse it Feel like I'ma lose it They say, "We movin' like a mob," but I tell them, "This a movement" (Tell me what you want, when you're down, yeah, yeah) (Tell me what you want, when you're down, yeah, yeah)