Lyrical Breakdown of Upgrade - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Aye, let me just rap I've upgraded while they've waited Will they love it, will they hate it Never faded I evade it Cause I never really want to complicate it Think I've made it, yes I did I'm giving them bars like a bid Let me rewind it like a vid "Did he just say that?" Yes, I did And they really wanna get it like I live God damn mother fucker what I gotta give Way back in DC, at Liv On the way to that everlasting life Will they rob you? Yeah, they might Hold up, wait a minute, veer to the right On this road to success, I've faced my fears Then hop on that flight I've upgraded I've upgraded I've upgraded I've upgraded I've upgraded My bitch bad got a sick figure Play 1 show and get 6 figures We build bigger, money tall as a mountain, bitch I've got Hilfigers, like goddamn Yes sir, I know who I am I'm that main man Martin, out here kicking out Pam Just riding 'round with my Gina in that all-black Beamer All the way from Maryland whipping out West Covina Hold up, now check my demeanor Yeah, your girl bad, my girl meaner I've upgraded I've got the Akira on the wall I just can't follow their law Swear to God that they know me They don't know me at all And its all right, it's alright I've upgraded Let me bring in them new kicks like Timbaland I gotta reboot with this upgrade My metaphors on Cloud 9 and the meaning behind them is so vague Before I created this universe, I had to fly through the Bermuda first 6ix on the beat then we queue the verse Now I'm in another world when the flow emerge Feel like I'm in a 5th element I'm in my element lost in paradise Its me, you and Leeloo Korben Dallas In Fhloston paradise Never by chance like a pair of dice I don't give a fuck about their advice I'm on another planet, no I'm not manic, bitch I'm decompressed Know they can't stand it cause I pilot it and manned it the best All they demanded was I gave up and laid dream to rest God damn! Hold up, wait a minute, fuck all that shit I left Earth ages ago to avoid and duck all that shit You know when we on Making music that's gon' survive for eons Bloodshed from America to Sierra Leone That's that shit I can't be on That's the reason I be gone Yes, I keep it professional Like Luc Besson and Leon I've upgraded I've upgraded I've upgraded I've upgraded I've upgraded