Lyrical Breakdown of Rise Above - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Rise Above" 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 "Rise Above" 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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Uh, you would have thought that from seeing me going hard That that'd motivate these motherfuckers to get on they job But instead they hating on what I've been doing Having conversations in my face about what I should do for 'em What I'mma do keep rolling and dropping weed on 'em Pack my bags look like I'm staying for weeks but be gone in the morning If the flight is private, we probably should board it You see it you like it, I can probably afford it If niggas really felt some type of way about the shit I'm doing You picked a crazy time to start letting me know Cause jealousy and envy that's a trait for mostly bitches Not a man so you ain't one if you letting it show Now the money like the weed how we letting it grow And I ain't holding on to shit I'm letting it go Started small but now we all in them bigger game All in a bigger plane, ballin' and getting paid First the love was there Then the paper came Then the haters came But we still rise above First the love was there Then the paper came Then the haters came But we still rise above My phone is dead, but I got a contact My sharpie paint pen on my Timbo combats You talk shit, I won't respond back What they gon' get, and you don't want that That nigga will forget the deal Remember what? get for real My whip appeal, my crib is real My wrist as well you know... the Richard Mille And my grunge nigga, I make her come quicker Then rock toe socks, yellow sponge nigga I Tebow, for hoes that eat hoes Emojis fo' me and my people The hoes love me, I'm on they TiVo I work they thighs, and they kegels Skateboard, I love Chanel Retweet me bitch, I'm Pharrell First the love was there Then the paper came Then the haters came But we still rise above First the love was there Then the paper came Then the haters came But we still rise above Yeah, I hustle no muscle I'll never be muzzled I'm a piece to a puzzle I'm Robert Townsend and my words gon' Hollywood Shuffle My nigga I move moo, my motivation is moves foo' I get up and does do, I evenly do ten things at once Multitaskin' super fast and king of tattin' super pimpin' House of rollin' run a business while I'm tourin' on you bitches Doing features while watching a double feature nigga I see you suffering from haterism, get that check I take nothin' and make somethin' there's no breaks when the hustle's runnin' Ain't dealin' with fakes ain't fuckin' with snakes They all in my face now they got what it takes my nigga I'm straight So don't reach out cause I peaced out when I reached out There's no response like knockin' on an empty house Yeah, so I keep on while you peep on what I be on and you're behind That's what karma's about First the love was there Then the paper came Then the haters came But we still rise above First the love was there Then the paper came Then the haters came But we still rise above Man what the fuck is wrong with these niggas They rollin' up, let alone doin' a song with these niggas Claimin' they ballin', to me they playin' These niggas ain't really doin' what they sayin' Man what the fuck is wrong with these niggas They rollin' up, let alone doin' a song with these niggas Claimin' they ballin', to me they playin' These niggas ain't really doin' what they sayin'