Lyrical Breakdown of Letter To My Son - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Letter To My Son" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Roddy Ricch weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Letter To My Son" 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 Roddy Ricch 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 Roddy Ricch's narrative.
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You know what I'm sayin'?
Just like, pour out the soul
I ain't got no choice, gotta be there for my son (woo)
I can't put too much pressure on you, know it's lessons for you
I want you to know that you the one
Learnin' the importance of spendin' time at the park
I ain't have a daddy, I ain't know where to start
Your's the main life I want a part in
To make you proud, I'm still tryin' my hardest (oh-oh-oh)
I finally got a lil' nigga to pour in
I made the promise to start you up more advance
You already watchin', when you older, you gon' start listenin'
To all these values and these morals I'm instillin' in you
Got more realer with myself, so I'm realer with you
Got your mama house on the here, before you turned two
No, I'm not perfect, took some losses and I made mistakes
I took some time for separation, I just needed space
Gucci'd you down and everybody park
Head to toe, I just had to let you know
Jesus Pieces, so you could be just like your pops
Once I start lovin' you, I promise, I ain't never stop
Wanted to be here for your whole life, but I got a heaven clock
I gave you money to keep your riches, not just stress you out
Invest your chicken in some buildings and some Swiss accounts
I already came from out the street, boy, you ain't missin' out on nothin'
I ain't got no choice, gotta be there for my son (woo)
I can't put too much pressure on you, know it's lessons for you
I want you to know that you the one
Learnin' the importance of spendin' time at the park
I ain't have a daddy, I ain't know where to start
Your's the main life I want a part in
To make you proud, I'm still tryin' my hardest (oh-oh-oh)