Lyrical Breakdown of Striving for Perfection - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Yeah yeah I'm tired of doing this shit Aight word, aight I'ma set it Tell me how you feel man Yo son, check the fly shit son Sup cousin how you doin? Yo baby check it man I got a new connect son, for real man Fuck all this twenty-four a brick shit man No doubt My man got it out-of-state for fifteen Yeah YouknowhatI'msayin? Yo know my man's gonna represent PA, politickin to death so Right right It's all good, what's up? What you wanna do? We gotta move God, we gotta move God, we gotta migrate Get the fur, get the fuck outta New York, yaknowhatI'msayin? Bounce man, start fuckin with bigger and better shit So you tellin me no more big eights strictly breaks No more no more no more man Then I'm with you, I've been waiting No more God WHASSUP? It's the pot of gold right here man this is it, man this is glory YouknowhatI'msayin? So yo, the first thing we gotta do man Is just know what we gonna do with this cream when we get it man Right Cause I'm not trying to just be, sitting on motherfucking two-hundred thou And acting like I'ma just be a Nah A drug dealer all my life Nah Son I got bigger and better plans Son No doubt, we gonna move on man And you know I be fuckin with anybody man Son, long as the love and the trust is there Son We gonna grow God You know it Tony We gonna grow like a plant Son Yo you coming at me like that Son? For real Son, come on you know me man You know my style Son You know how my heart feels though God No doubt But yo God, for real, this is my last time God I'm hangin this shit up man if this shit don't work right here God YouknowhatI'msayin? Word up, I feel the same way I feel the same way kid Yo God, yaknowhatI'msayin? I got shot at man, my moms windows got shot the fuck up man Yeah Yo God, my baby's in here God, see I gotta take time man And raise my family man Yeah yeah yeah YaknowhatI'msayin? Sit around man, my grandkids man But yo Son, it's like this man We all livin man, we here now man Word man YouknowhatI'msayin? Let's not think like we gon be stagnating man Let's keep movin ahead man, keep our head up man Take care of our families man God, word is bond, I'm your eyes that's in back of you kid Let's do it then