Lyrical Breakdown of Spread - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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I don't want to move too fast, but Can't resist your sexy ass Just spread, spread for me I can't, I can't wait to get you home Don't want to come on too strong, but I'll play in you all day long Just spread, spread for me I can't, I can't wait to get you home I, I can't read minds, but I can read yours I think she says that she wants to pour Your, your, yourself all over me What you think? I could be wrong, but peoples don't lie And if they do, by God, they must fry (Fry?) You know, like electric chair, the way you stare (Yeah, I'm there) You committed a crime and I'm the victim I've got an eye out for shit that cries out passionately We'll do things backwardly, forwardly, horizontally I'm too young to be settling down Quick to change my mind tomorrow So now can I borrow your timid torso More so than your soul, honest me gotta be how I roll Fuck the rhythm, tuck the rhythm under your bosom You're the prism, Shirley Chislom Was the first, let's rehearse making a baby Put in your order, I want a baby daughter Dance on the tip of my tongue Shake the clouds 'til there's no more wetness in them Tell your homegirls that you will send them A postcard from 3000, hard! Don't want to make you feel strange, but Don't let these words be in vain So spread, spread for me I can't, I can't wait to get you home Nature knows that I want you, but Not unless you want me too So spread, spread for me I can't, I can't wait to get you home I don't want to move too fast, but Can't resist your sexy ass Just spread, spread for me I can't, I can't wait to get you home Don't want to come on too strong, but I'll play in you all day long Just spread, spread for me I can't, I can't wait to get you home Don't want to make you feel strange, but Don't let these words be in vain So spread, spread for me I can't, I can't wait to get you home Nature knows that I want you, but Not unless you want me too So spread, spread for me I can't, I can't wait to get you home Knowing after