Lyrical Breakdown of Struggle - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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I like this eyy For real Never hurt my brother under these streets men(in the streets) You gat a city girl(city girl) I know its a struggle buh yall gatta be together Its a struggle Everybody been through it(through it) Everybody used to it(used to it) But ain't nobody new to it(not used to it) We all gone go through it ooh And that's the struggle(struggle) Struggle, struggle, struggle Call it the struggle Struggle, struggle, struggle Got to survive, the struggle I had to get my money cause I ain't have no muscle My squad gon ride that's because I trust em If he want to die, know my squad gon bust him If they ain't with us then my nigga fuck em It's a struggle in my hood, blue Benjamins, I touch em RIP to Mike Brown, I heard my nigga throw it up Middle finger to the police dare them niggas throw it up I got all these chains, I'm representing slavery Only listen to my god and mama, that's who made me When my brother used to come off, that shit was crazy RIP my brother Pistol Pete, let em know we made it Mama told me that she can't visit me in the pen She didn't want to break me out and I can't see her going in I swear to god you might aint seen it But if you been through the struggle I know you feel this Struggle Everybody been through it(through it) Everybody used to it(used to it) But ain't nobody new to it(not used to it) We all gone go through it ooh And that's the struggle(struggle) Struggle, struggle, struggle Call it the struggle Struggle, struggle, struggle See the struggle is a motherfucker Nigga tryna hit me for my chain, but I ain't gon let him tuck it Go to interstate, walk through your hood and I ain't got to tuck it Swear to god if you touch my brother I ain't gon hesitate to bust ya Niggas see you getting money, plotting, tryna take it from ya It'll hurt if you know your right hand man, he telling on you [?] bag, rolling me a blunt of marijuana Outcast in my backwood, young nigga smoking on [?] Remember plugging up that George Foreman Early in the morning eat leftovers I had [?], now young niggas eat steak and shrimp and Benihanas I remember taking chicken nuggets from McDonalds I remember mama said get up, go get that money Stand silent, never let another nigga take it from you I told you mama, now you got that mansion that you wanted I came a long way from renting the island, now I own it Rest in peace [?] and Pistol Pete, [?] Everybody been through it(through it) Everybody used to it(used to it) But ain't nobody new to it(not used to it) We all gone go through it ooh And that's the struggle(struggle) Struggle, struggle, struggle Call it the struggle Struggle, struggle, struggle First free my brothers, we used to build the mansions in the house with covers He used to beat me, told me nigga get some muscle If you can't beat em then you gonna have to bust em It was a struggle, grandma dead man I really wish I could hug her Migo gang la familia, so fuck the other I told my mama I got her back when I lost my brother Locked up for a [?] said I wasn't going back and I still got in trouble If you got the set then my niggas cannot call my niggas, they gutter Packing the dope, we kick in your door, we looking for the gold Keep the forties on my hip, the heater because the world is so cold Get the money, fuck the bitches, nigga that's the number one goal If a nigga want a problem then a nigga got to be bold Five racks, hit him with the chopper, nigga you got to go You niggas is hoes when the pistol shows, you getting exposed Givenchy my toe, I came out that bowl, I lived on the stove Everybody been through it(through it) Everybody used to it(used to it) But ain't nobody new to it(not used to it) We all gone go through it ooh And that's the struggle(struggle) Struggle, struggle, struggle Call it the struggle Struggle, struggle, struggle