Lyrical Breakdown of To Be Honest - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Young Dolph weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "To Be Honest" 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 Young Dolph 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 Young Dolph's narrative.

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What Juicy say, he be like, "Shut the fuck up" Yeah, yeah, yeah, ho Okay, let's do it Yeah, I'm blessed (yeah) Came a long way from we was livin' in the 'jects (damn) Told you I was a dawg, baby, when we first met (told you) I'm nothin' like the rest, so what the fuck did you expect? To be honest I don't care 'bout your opinion, where the check? (For real, though) Where the check be? I put her out and didn't call her 'til the next week (damn) Your baby mama say your pussy ass a deadbeat (what?) And I just spent 350 on a neckpiece (yeah, yeah) You know how I came in, so you know how I'm comin' (woo) Retro number somethings with the Yves Saint Laurent (drippy) Dolph, you be killin' it, man, the way you put that shit on (ayy) Gold chain, gold glasses, primetime like Deion Hah, you a square You ain't never fucked a bitch in a dopehouse (uh-uh) 40 P's in the sofa, that's a dope couch (whoa) I could never cross my niggas out for no amount (no) Free all of my niggas 'til they out Yeah, I'm blessed (yeah) Came a long way from we was livin' in the 'jects (damn) Told you I was a dawg, baby, when we first met (told you) I'm nothin' like the rest, so what the fuck did you expect? To be honest I don't care 'bout your opinion, where the check? (For real, though) Uh, damn, uh, damn, uh, damn, uh, damn To be honest, I don't care 'bout your opinion, where the check? Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy To be honest, I don't care 'bout your opinions, where the check? Huh, ayy Remember what it feel like to not have shit (I swear) Didn't even have no toilet tissue for when I took a shit (damn) Now when I wake up Look in the mirror, I can't believe this (it's Dolph) I got an eatin' habit like Cletus (Klump) Whole lot of bread every season (big cake) Smokin' weed and laughin' like I'm Beavis (heh-heh) Pull up in the Devil, I mean a Demon (skrrt) Trigger finger itchin', just give me a reason (whoa) Cutthroat, nigga, all my niggas greasy (hey) Her titties big, then I suck 'em like I'm teethin' (yeah) Still got the plug on the mid in Phoenix (ayy) Yeah, I'm blessed Came a long way from we was livin' in the 'jects (damn) Told you I was a dawg, baby, when we first met (told you) I'm nothin' like the rest, so what the fuck did you expect? To be honest I don't care 'bout your opinion, where the check? (For real, though) Uh, damn, uh, damn, uh, damn, uh, damn To be honest, I don't care 'bout your opinion, where the check? Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy To be honest, I don't care 'bout your opinions, where the check?