Lyrical Breakdown of All My Life - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Run The Jewels weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "All My Life" 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 Run The Jewels 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 Run The Jewels's narrative.

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One time for the pill and the reefer man

Its the young black leader to the people

Man, if you're girl's fine, Nigga might eat

Her man, I'm talkin' middle of the mall like

A pita man

A Nigga sky high now like Jesus

Man and oh lord this reefer so potent

Got a anti gravity a Nigga stay floatin'

This nigga rob me bitch you must be jokin'

Like pow pow pow leave your chestplate open

One half the best tag team ever

Them other fellas all right we better

Anybody disagree they jealous

And anybody don't just goddamn yellow

Fuck a boss i'm the goddamn owner

And i smell like YSL and marijuana

Don Draper with the paper might pull a slick caper

Secretary told me fuck you. I told her you gonna

And I been this way, shorty

(All my life)

And I been this way, bitch

(All my life)

Sharp like knife

Bet a buck I'm stuck in the guts of the night

And I'm (ready on the right)

Please pass that already all right

Get fetti, he's steady on the mic what the fuck else can he do right? Step armed heavy and he brought Mike

Never step light. No fair fights

We got the drugs y'all wanted. Take a suck on the tail of a comet

I'm so high you a hobbit

Dick level, please back up off it

Better off dead like Paul is

Your name don't Ring, go Starrless

Me and Mike we a friend to the farmers

The weed run out might cop your whole harvest

And I been this way, shorty

(All my life)

And I been this way, bitch

(All my life)

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