Lyrical Breakdown of Forever People - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Okay-kay-kay Study facts, I put baby paw in the dirt like puppy tracks, yo I was runnin' up in sacks slow Haunted mind, now I'm on another plateau My entrance, fly Benzes, knives, wrenches Hotlines and suicide preventions I fight in trenches, you hide behind fences And ride benches my mind's bright, yours is dense like Mike Pence's I amplify the five senses So ahead of my time, I don't speak in the right tenses Big headed, I better try the wide lenses Quite pretentious, bars like my mic got a life sentence Don't lose your cool or show your cards too early Or it could be a close call like New York-New Jersey I always had a soft spot for chicks who talk dirty Party on your block? Goin' 7:30 Ah, all you new aspirin' artists wish in the wind Again any secret agents is listenin' in Best bet, mind your neck, go and find the check Ahem, time for wreck, time for it,,, Move over a smidgin, to avoid collision Villain, one truth, won't argue no religion Or promote no division, big business like prison Never fall victim to indecision Or no bogus inhibition One world government, me say, "One world love for shit" Or one girl shovin' it, lovin' it, pink button keep on rubbin' it Hotter than an oven get Some rappers is fake prophets, tryna pull a fast one Caught on quick though, remember from the last one Stayin' bent, it's chain event, Olympian Readin' Corinthians in a whip a pimp be in Dear God, it's Dear God, it's Fireman, I throw flames Like I'm in the arcade with no change, I ain't playin' no games I'm an animal, they let me off the chain Still ride the underground railroad, get aboard the train Somebody tell the label exec: "Don't forget There's penalties and fees when you late with the check" Matter fact take the payment in cash, I stay woke Like seven cups of coffee, straight out the bag That's some hard shit, sharp like the razor, choppin' bricks Get the party lit, lush get crushed like cigar split Feel it through your spine, I'm the sickest you'll find I display more marvelous art than Guggenheim No words to define me buddy My previous work is under research and scientist study Code name: prototype Bet the DOOM vs. CZARFACE album have 'em open like a photo light Dear God, it's Dear God, it's