Lyrical Breakdown of Goodbye - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Tell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hard I'ma go hard or I'ma go home I haven't been there you know in so long So goodbye Tell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hard I'ma go hard or I'ma go home I haven't been there you know in so long So goodbye I worked for everything I own Dare a nigga try and take it Take 300 on the frames Just from blocking out you haters Swear they're in my way They in my rear view mirror If a nigga act stupid I'ma let him get his issue Everything designer And my back seat's reclining Got a thing for looking good And blowing money like it's tissue But niggas see you eating Get to starving for a plate Well, you don't give it when they hate That's why my niggas keep a biscuit It's no gimmick I talk it how I live it So when a nigga cross the finish Gotta push it to the limit Got a mom and little sister I plan on taking care of Lost my uncle this year Couple niggas in the system So I roll No telling where I'm landing But I know something That I'm going towards the money I can see you niggas slacking Everyday I'm on my job Young Khalifa going hard Till the I'm last man standing Tell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hard Go hard or I'ma go home I haven't been there you know in so long So goodbye Tell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hard Go hard or I'ma go home I haven't been there you know in so long So goodbye Got my eyes on this money And some good weed burning Buying from ya, you got it grand Going hard is not an option Now these niggas acting jealous 'Cause they feel like they ain't shining And they little shit stop When it's big shit popping ? Gotta keep it in my system 60 box of Cigarellos 'Cause I blow it by the onion Pack up some dollar bills Send some paper to my younging 'Cause he just like Steve Francis He be playing with them rockets Whipping on the wheel Got my peddle to the medal 'Bout to hit another city Ain't no point of getting settled Straight onto the plane Ain't been home in so long You think it's my cologne But it's money that you smelling Eyes like my father Can't stand my older brother Got some niggas doing years 'Cause of funny niggas telling Nigga, I'ma be grinding Till the day that I expire I've been running through the batch Till I'm the last man standing Tell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hard Go hard or I'ma go home I haven't been there you know in so long So goodbye Tell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hard Go hard or I'ma go home I haven't been there you know in so long So goodbye