Lyrical Breakdown of Gang Related - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Yeah, ah Yeah, livin' life like this Gotta paint a picture when I write like this Tales from my hood, not a sight like this Where they up to no good on a night like this And they murder motherf-s just cause Type of shit I see and probably wonder what it was I was in the crib, just sitting on the rug Basedheads coming through looking for the plug Now, born and raised in my area Beautiful body by night, that's hysteria Fuck around and bury ya tonight Ridin' with my homies on sight Momma told me to come in at night Now I really gotta go, but they never know Living life to the fullest, I got to blow Po-po finna bust in the door, we got blow in the crib In the kitchen over there next to the baby with the bib God damn, what it feel like, middle of the night Waking up, scared for my life Never had the heat, just a knife and the gat Going blat like that Guarantee you it's a wrap, put you on your back Run it back like that Just breathe, why did mama grieve Bullet to the dome like an Aleve Got to leave for the premises, to murder my nemesis No, no, uh, uh Just stop, stop, stop 'Fore they even call the cops Do it for the money and the b-s and the drugs and the props Tell me why another body even got to drop Get shot off top for some sh- that was gang related "Up first at five tonight, breaking news in Gaithersburg Where a massive manhunt is underway after a deadly shooting It's all unfolding in the 400 block of West Deer Park at 3:55 Our Montgomery County reporter joins us, with the latest tonight" Living life like this, hope little Bobby never fight like this Stab a motherf- with a knife like this All about the money on a night like this Run up in the crib, put a bullet in your rib Got a lot to give but I never had the chance Never had the chance, yeah Stay strapped, but I hate it when I take it out If you want it I'mma lay it out Hope my little brother make it out Every night what I pray about What I pray about, check it uh yeah Got a son on the way But I cling to the streets even though I want to run away I imagine a better life Where I never had a debt in life Hit you with the- in the dead of night Selling crack to my own pops Pushing this weight on my own block If I sell a brick I can buy a house If they find a key they might lock me up But I take the chance 'cause I need that sh- and don't give a f- Take the chance 'cause I need that sh- and don't give a f- Get down and lay down Hit you with the Beretta and you better stay down Straight shots on the playground Living how I'm living with the life that I'm given Anybody that's riding with me, I'm riding with them Show me the enemy and I'mma hit 'em The second I bit 'em I get 'em and hit 'em with the venom Ain't no need to pretend I'mma never do it I knew it, already been through it I do it for the street, for the fam, for the life Anybody that's gang related