Lyrical Breakdown of Motivation - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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The idea of beautiful Let's begin Beauty is so much more than just skin The feast of the eyes supplies a mere fraction of what lies within Not just the curves of hips and lips, its the mind that draws me in The fellowship of good friends even closer than blood kin Love in, love out, is a route where we all win Blue skies, green grass, clean oceans and calm winds The family ties, bonds last, a child cries and life begins Eventually ends, begins again, an infinite cycle of perfect tens A infant disciple sent to recycle your knowledge is born of beautiful blends So peace and blessings, long life, no stressing, true beauty effervescent from deep within Yo, yo, I care about 'em too much To not say nothing They too beautiful, right? You gotta get up, get out, and get something, right! Jamla, the squad, yo Wake yo ass up, get yo ass up Water on yo' face, get yo' edges touched Get yo'self a job, get yo'self a check Give ya mama some, sleeping on her set Every day you wake, jewelry on your neck Got a little girl, she ain't got a dress, shoes or some socks Hardly seen her yet, playing Madden 12 Brother, Get yo'self together Empty liquor cup, spent the week drankin Money on a blunt, no wonder you ain't bankin Wake yo ass up, nigga, fuck it start thinkin Chilling in the cut, tryna be the man Rims on your car, no gas in the can Boy, get yo'self a plan Get yo'self a goal, wanna be a star? Take it in the hole, shoot in the cold Get a early start, get up early baby when nobody in the park Two-a-days like the arc, practice on yo' skill Shoot it in the dark, baby, you a star Friends that you love, saw um' last week Hugging on your girl, trust ain't real Baby, this real, only trust niggas That wanna see you build Hanging in the club, Wednesday to Sunday Pouring in yo' cup Pouring in yo' cup Pouring in yo' cup Why you think liquor stores on every corner that we strut? Shelton Spike Jackson, mentally we packing AKs and magnums Radio a daily mind fuck if you ask um But, the average wouldn't know it, Bo Jackson We royal like Tut, King's baby boy Hold yo head up You need to wake yo ass up Wake yo ass up, wake yo ass up