Lyrical Breakdown of The Number Won - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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I don't trust no one, I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one, * Seinfeld skit* When you strive for perfection, Desire get confused and you could lose your direction, I lost my connection with a bredjrin, Athlete mentality so fuck my competition, Me and him was homeless, maybe we still cool, But every time we book, we stay in our green room, Maybe its on me, or brother its on you, Or maybe its they fault that we aint holla since June, Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose, I am out of this world and you a man on the moon, I'll meet you in the sky, Look this whole time, we was comin from separate towns tu hold down, I figure this where my heart at, This shit has got my soul, I tell them niggas picture me rollin i get the Kodak, If ya'll don't know ya history ya'll should look a lil' closer, I feel like Quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders, They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange, Who you know famous and rich can say the same.?, How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but, I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look, Competition, for the love and anyway it go, they gon remember us, My nigga, its all love, that's how this shit be goin when you go for number one, We tryna be number one, number one, we tryna be number one, When you strive for perfection, Desire get confused and you could lose your direction, I lost my connection with my woman, I needed her support but she was thinkin bout a marriage, FORGET IT.! I know your love is the purest, But sexin without affection is necessary for some of us, Here's my heart you can hold it, I won't need it on this road trip, And I aint tryna cheat so go head, leave me to my lonesome, GO.! you free to go about your business, But if we back to business hope we resurrect the feelin, I'm a real nigga, them other niggas fill in, The only girl I say I love you, and i'm not pretendin, Look, I got no time for that type of connection, Meantime, I hope you keep your vagina protected, Your friends say, why we not together yet Sad but its true, but I ain't on ya level yet, Tryna keep a level head, Workin like a Mexican, Runnin this bitch, feel like i deserve a medal here, First placin it, wine wastin it, With all due respect, I cant have you in the way of it, Competition, she in love, and anyway it go, I'm gon remember her, but still, My nature, its all love, that's how that shit be goin, She vying for number one, Tryna be number one, She tryna be number one, she tryna be number one, tryna be number ONE,!