Lyrical Breakdown of M.P.A. - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Pusha T feat. Kanye West, A$AP Rocky & The-Dream weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "M.P.A." is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Pusha T feat. Kanye West, A$AP Rocky & The-Dream 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 Pusha T feat. Kanye West, A$AP Rocky & The-Dream's narrative.

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I see the strongest things The evil that money brings I swear it's like a disease That goes round and round and round like sirens And they wanna bury me, why? 'Cause I'm anti everything I swear it's like a disease That goes round and round and round like sirens Money, pussy, alcohol You niggas pussy after all Money, pussy, alcohol You niggas pussy not at all (I'll keep dreaming, rob me to sleep) Get in them drawers (I'll keep dreaming, rob me to peace) I had a dream I had it all I woke up and really had it all The three leading killers of you niggas Is the shit that's most appealing to you niggas Even I fell victim to it, your pride don't let you do it The lies will get you through it Money, pussy, alcohol, what a wonderful cocktail Fronted my first brick over oxtails and ran with it Dope is like a two-way street The addiction, both you and me, now take a seat, uh Every car got a fleet, every broad get a jeep Every sparkle in the club that wasn't ours, we compete Poor minds, poor decision makers No reward, then what's the risk you taking? New bitch I been fucking might start a rap war Won't unveil it yet, can't tell it yet Defense wins games Bill Belichick These hoes having Google numbers, niggas better check Yeagh Money, pussy, alcohol You niggas pussy after all Money, pussy, alcohol You niggas pussy not at all (I'll keep dreaming, rob me to sleep) Get in them drawers (I'll keep dreaming, rob me to peace) I had a dream I had it all I woke up and really had it all Shout out my bitches fucking baseball niggas That dress like Bamas with guaranteed contracts Yeah, I see your vision, sick of prison visits Now the Major League's where you're fishing You young and hot, so why not? The dealers is washed, the money is dry, so take your best shot We can't judge you 'cause we ain't hug you We sent you off to other hoods and let them niggas fuck you For real, we made you watch from afar Even talked down on you, tryna dim your star Until we seen them foreign cars pull up And watch them pick you up And then we realized we missed a diamond in the rough So, make us proud, make it count Until you learn to love 'em, make 'em spare no amount Make 'em dig deeper to keep ya, knowing you deserve it Take advantage of it when you're worth it Real bitches worth it Money, pussy, alcohol You niggas pussy after all Money, pussy, alcohol You niggas pussy not at all (I'll keep dreaming, rob me to sleep) Get in them drawers (I'll keep dreaming, rob me to peace) I had a dream I had it all I woke up and really had it all I've been watching all you real niggas I done see more won't than you will niggas Take a swing, snatch a chain Lose your mind, go insane I'm in the club, you in the club too I got money, you got money too You think it's honey dew Whispering in my ear like a hunny do Eyeballing every bottle that we running through Trying to stand near, nigga damn near Pushing bitches out the way to Instagram here It's no pictures, now you in your feelings I'm a real dope boy, no stranger dealings, uh Bruised ego, Henny-induced Debos Nickel bag niggas, all of a sudden Ninos I cancel all of you G-Moneys for G money I get it done for quarter ki-money, for real Money, pussy, alcohol You niggas pussy after all Money, pussy, alcohol You niggas pussy not at all (I'll keep dreaming, rob me to sleep) Get in them drawers (I'll keep dreaming, rob me to peace) I had a dream I had it all I woke up and really had it all