Lyrical Breakdown of Correct Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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I just come off the hip, I'm rough Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up Yeah It's 'posed to be free yo dawg 'til the day he make it home Correct me if I'm wrong I lost my guy to some gunfire Feel like he left me all alone It's 'posed to be VVS stones, not no SI, correct me if I'm wrong If I don't fuck witcha, I don't fuck witcha and I gotta make it known Hand on my lap, clutching Gotta make it home, correct me if I'm wrong I brought some kids in the world My only prayer is protect 'em when I'm gone It be the ones by you throwing shade all along Correct me if I'm wrong It's been enough love shown, get the fuck on Stop me if I'm wrong I go fed in that bitch, no indictment I'm stabbing, I'm smashing , I'm knifing Keep going, keep going, don't stop I'm cumming, you better catch every drop I pour me a deuce in a soda pop I had let off some shots when I saw the opps These diamonds wet, they like I had to soak it Boogers jump out the crib and, you had to notice Treat the drank like some twins, I double dosed it Memory lane with the gang, we had to toast it Brought the Wraith to the hood, I had to coast it Y'all got to forgive me, I had a moment If she tell you we fucked, she talking too much Change up my number, she stalking too much WD40, I got off the rust I mean business like I'm in a tux It's 'posed to be free yo dawg 'til the day he make it home Correct me if I'm wrong I lost my guy to some gunfire Feel like he left me all alone It's 'posed to be VVS stones, not no SI, correct me if I'm wrong If I don't fuck witcha, I don't fuck witcha and I gotta make it known Hand on my lap, clutching Gotta make it home, correct me if I'm wrong I brought some kids in the world My only prayer is protect 'em when I'm gone It be the ones by you throwing shade all along Correct me if I'm wrong It's been enough love shown, get the fuck on Stop me if I'm wrong Niggas say how they boss and they real I seen't yo name in black and white, boy you squealed Drop my head down and shedded some tears when judge gave bruh dem 200 years I'm exhausted, I've been taking it slowly The ground shaking 'cause my album approaching I show my face just to cause some commotion I be in trenches, not on IG, I'm posted I been like this for a minute I'm lit and you might get offended Got my check up like the clinic The place that made me on the pendant I fucked dude bitch and put it in a song If he ain't my nigga, it's cool, right Correct me if I'm wrong It's 'posed to be free yo dawg 'til the day he make it home Correct me if I'm wrong I lost my guy to some gunfire Feel like he left me all alone It's 'posed to be VVS stones, not no SI, correct me if I'm wrong If I don't fuck witcha, I don't fuck witcha and I gotta make it known Hand on my lap, clutching Gotta make it home, correct me if I'm wrong I brought some kids in the world My only prayer is protect 'em when I'm gone It be the ones by you throwing shade all along Correct me if I'm wrong It's been enough love shown, get the fuck on Stop me if I'm wrong