Lyrical Breakdown of HOW FAR WE CAME - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "HOW FAR WE CAME" 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 "HOW FAR WE CAME" 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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I ain't chose this life, I think it chose me I was down too bad, and it was lonely (I was) Couldn't even make it to the nosebleeds Now I'm sittin' court side and everybody knows me And it's a good feeling when the city knows your name Ooh, it's a good feeling, knowin' just how far we came (uh) When you buy your mamma house, that's when you a real nigga It's been like a full-time job not to kill niggas Brodie want me out the car, I be tryna drill with 'em They hit my cousin five times, I pray to God he still with us I pray to God he, uh I pray to God he still with us I'm somewhere in my real feelings Make up lies a thousand rumours about me, they gone still feel us I'm watchin' guys that was knockin' over hoes just to chill with us Talkin' like they real niggas and they did crack Once you niggas go against the gang, you gotta wear that Million on million on million, where it got weird at I buss some niggas down, when they went home, they ain't even share that I really had to sell crack to get some Air Max Graveyard shiftin' with this glick, it felt like Fairfax Back door a thing now, you gotta be aware that He braggin' about linin' his dog up, he need his head crack I was taught lock in with your guys and don't never cross us They don't wanna grind and wonder why they never turn to bosses I got like a thousand wins, only got a couple losses Oops, I mean a couple lessons, niggas ain't gon' never catch us Chevy with the double S, now we steppin' double R Yeah, I know niggas wanna kill me in my hood, they motivated, seen me come this far It's different, yeah I ain't chose this life, I think it chose me Now I'm pulling up, I'm going Rolls-ey Remember, I was sittin' in the nosebleed Now I'm pushin' court side and the billionaires my OG's And it's a good feeling when the city knows your name Yeah, and it's a good feeling, knowin' just how far we came Dream chasers I ain't chose this life, I think it chose me I was down too bad, and it was lonely Couldn't even make it to the nosebleeds Now I'm sittin' court side and everybody knows me And it's a good feeling when the city knows your name Ooh, it's a good feeling knowin' just how far we came