Lyrical Breakdown of Thoughts - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Thoughts" 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 "Thoughts" 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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"Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, you're cool And fuck you, I'm out" Fuck your thoughts, you ain't been crossed Took no loss, you ain't no boss Fuck you thought, murder talk Take 'em off, clear the vault They showed you off, threw you off They'll do it again, them just my thoughts I don't brag 'bout what I bought Fuck the cost, fuck you thought, hey Ayy Sky If I say anything that's not raw as possible Stop the song, yeah (facts) Fuck a feature, I can't vibe with 'em (I can't) I got secrets, I'ma die with 'em (die with 'em) I got niggas on the stand, I'ma lie with 'em Any action, bust fire with 'em It don't cost a penny just to keep it real What the fuck money go to do with loyalty? First they pushed me to the side, ignored me Now I'm a young legend, reward me New whip, new chain, I spoiled me Then I go get fly like I'm soaring Fake niggas somethin' like poor gin (you do) Upgraded from hood bitches, they too noisy Never perfect but at least I'm solid (fire) Left the trap but at least I'm 'bout it ('bout it) Back then all they did was doubt me Plenty chains on, my neck look crowded Go on this mission, don't say none' you saw (shh) Made up my mind, gotta take dude off (kill him) Catch a body, get a Bread Gang chain (chain) Since he dissin' we gon' give him some fame Murder talk, murder talk, closed off Never tell, fuck the law (never) Bite my tongue, never dog Give it to 'em extra raw, fuck your thoughts Fuck your thoughts, you ain't been crossed Took no loss, you ain't no boss Fuck you thought, murder talk Take 'em off, clear the vault They showed you off, threw you off They'll do it again, them just my thoughts I don't brag 'bout what I bought Fuck the cost, fuck you thought Fuck your thoughts, you ain't been crossed Took no loss, you ain't no boss Fuck you thought, murder talk Take 'em off, clear the vault They showed you off, threw you off They'll do it again, them just my thoughts I don't brag 'bout what I bought Fuck the cost, fuck you thought, hey She threw me off, ran to the blogs Spread lies on my alias (baby mama) Had to make my circle smaller than ever Time to break down my radius (circle) Got a bag and I distanced myself I wised up, can you blame me? (huh?) I'm just a call away if they needed help I won't let that shit change me (my family) Diamonds Blu-ray, HD (HD) Rockin' black stones, Beijing (black diamonds) I'm a star now, Macy's (Macy's) I'ma give it to 'em, make 'em hate me They want to get me on the phone and press record Want to break me down like a karate board (never) Confrontation somethin' I don't avoid (never) I'm just slicker than niggas like olive oil At the studio makin a hit (that's an alibi) Send a hit, get 'em hit (clear 'em out) We didn't miss, now he missed And his repass fresh as shit (stylin') That what you get for the name droppin' (name droppin') Face on the shirt, now your name poppin' (name poppin') They playin' both sides like they ain't oppin' And I ain't stoppin' Fuck your thoughts, you ain't been crossed Took no loss, you ain't no boss Fuck you thought, murder talk Take 'em off, clear the vault They showed you off, threw you off They'll do it again, them just my thoughts I don't brag 'bout what I bought Fuck the cost, fuck you thought Fuck your thoughts, you ain't been crossed Took no loss, you ain't no boss Fuck you thought, murder talk Take 'em off, clear the vault They showed you off, threw you off They'll do it again, them just my thoughts I don't brag 'bout what I bought Fuck the cost, fuck you thought, hey