Lyrical Breakdown of Dear God - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Dear God" 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 "Dear God" 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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Dear God, I think it's time we had a conversation These lonely nights is getting to me so my mind is racing I think about this life I live and all the shit I'm facing More secrets in my mind then a Freemason I get lonely at times, and then I write these rhymes I'm only human, I want to hit the club and fuck a dime But I know that's not the answer to my problems Lord help me solve 'em Disintegrate and dissolve 'em Laying in bed With a girl I'm pretty sure is my next Contemplating the sex While I think about my ex Am I wrong, yeah, dear God, am I wrong Uh Dear God tell me am I wrong For living the life of a king surrounded by these pawns Fans telling me I'm the greatest but I never hear them Cause I ain't hit the pinnacle yeah I'm still persevering Demons whispering in my ears but no I never fear 'em People thinking they on his level they ain't even near him I just want to spread positivity Through lyrical ability They call it selling out but I just call it versatility Yeah, it's my life My wrongs, and my rights My battle, my songs, and my fights Now everybody want to come around Tell me where was you last year when a brother was down Not a single one of you mother fuckers believed in the brand Extended a hand And now you want to be my man I think not You're quick to shape shift like ink blots The real dealer we cut classic no fitters What about the time I was nine And my mama almost murdered me Don't think I forgot that shit it still burdens me Her bare hands tight around my throat I can't breath I screamed I can't breath mama Don't you want me mama Don't you love me mama What the fuck? Where was you here god tell me now How's a brother supposed to stay sane tell me how? Why you let me live but let another die? Why you dry my tears but let another cry? Gotta know Set to detonate I gotta blow That shit for show I used to wonder why in the hell you would make me suffer But now in the end I understand that it made me tougher I get up when I'm down Had enough almost drowned When shit rough I get tough And when I'm beaten to the ground I get up Yeah I get up Yeah Yeah, I get up when I'm down Had enough almost drowned When shit rough I get tough And when I'm beaten to the ground I get up Yeah I get up Get up Get up