Lyrical Breakdown of Am I Wrong - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Am I Wrong" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Meek Mill weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Am I Wrong" 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 Meek Mill 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 Meek Mill's narrative.
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Am I Wrong
Meek Mill
Hop up out the block, straight to the jet
A nigga want it all what's wrong with that
More than a dream we the make money team
So tell what the fuck is wrong
I ain't wrong at all
After all of the time that I put in I deserve to ball
We ain't wrong at all
I done made my way to the top and I ain't falling off
We ain't wrong at all
Am I wrong cause I want it all
Am I wrong cause I want to ball
Am I wrong for dropping fifty on this Audemar
Cause I remember times slinging dimes by that corner store
Risking my freedom, ditching them people
I'm on them papers the system want me to give them a reason
So they can shatter my dreams, now I'm a king
I'm riding Phantom Ghost you know that my passenger mean
I'm with a bad bitch rolling out cause she ain't never had shit
Scoop her out the projects and put her in this Aston
Tell me am I wrong for that nigga it's a passion
Stunting and balling, balling and flexing then I cash in
I heard these suckers talking what they heard about
But what these niggas talking it's just word of mouth
Fuck around I get them murdered though
Thirty grand I send the murder man just to blow them up
Hop up out the block, straight to the jet
A nigga want it all what's wrong with that
More than a dream we the make money team
So tell what the fuck is wrong
I ain't wrong at all
After all of the time that I put in I deserve to ball
We ain't wrong at all
I done made my way to the top and I ain't falling off
We ain't wrong at all