Lyrical Breakdown of Change - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how YoungBoy Never Broke Again weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Change" 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 YoungBoy Never Broke Again 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 YoungBoy Never Broke Again's narrative.

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DMac on the fucking track God damn BJ with another one (ayy, ayy, YoungBoy) (Pain only, oh, oh) Uh (pain only, oh, oh) It's YoungBoy (pain, oh, oh) Get yourself together, come on You was lovin' him, I was lovin' you I'm in love with you but can't be with you What the fuck I'm 'posed to do? (What?) Treat me like a lame, I don't play games like I don't notice you (like I don't notice) What the fuck is it I'm missin' that he givin' that I don't show to you? (That I ain't show) I done sat up in the prison all night, wishin' that I'm holdin' you Try make my money bring me close to you, I'm feelin' sorry Love ain't borrowed, it ain't bought, it won't be taken back tomorrow (taken back tomorrow) Filled with shame, this fuckin' game left him stretched out 'bout his boy Body left inside the car, they started arguin' about that boy Feel like I'm losin' my sane (oh) Pain only thing make change Before anything, I'm a man (a man) You don't want me, then for that nigga, don't change I gotta eat too, I'm in the streets, too Caught up in some beef, too, I tucked it, I leave you (brrt) Pussy nigga, I could reach you (I could reach) Teach your bitch a lesson for her to teach you (teach you) Exotic cars, glass house but this bitch bulletproof That's how you gotta ride around when they wan' get at you (at you) Shoot at the whip, jump out this bitch, then go to spin at you Everybody that's in gon' hit at you, headshot to finish you Shell the fists still throw the tool (baow, baow, go) Pain only thing make change On the other hand, stackin', tryna keep my sane God is the reason I'm clutchin', they wan' bust my brain (mmm) No, I can't trust her all 'cause she converse about feelin' my man, dirty game Feel like I'm losin' my sane Pain only thing make change Before anything, I'm a man You don't want me, then for that nigga, don't change I thought you loved a nigga for a nigga I come to you, won't be neglected She might want sex me, don't ask your bestie, she don't want you or the man Seen a nigga, he looked like a dyke until they told me what his name Your face and neck, you got my name Won't give a fuck 'bout if you changed Tryna make a dollar while I watch my partner They won't see me lose my dignity Money don't bring class, I'm Brady bad, they cannot get to me Half a ticket to this bitch, still, she is not shit to me Bullets tearin' through the car, they plan on binnin' me Or pity from property, I'm stuck in this economy I put money in they pockets although they still plan on robbin' me Knowin' I gotta watch 'em, I don't like 'em for to ride with me Know that I'm a dada, might still pay 'em for to slide for me Roller coaster, get on top of me, fuck me good, see my face, lookin' at me Or kiss the diamond, I close my eyes and vision so much that I see Could barely sleep, I barely eat, I roll that dope up in the mornin' Crack of dawn, we catch him comin' out his house, we crack his doorman Head off Drive right, flyin' past, we see police Bro, take that pin from out your gun Don't be scared, nah We get caught, we gon' beat this shit Might be two years before we done Get the drop, we blitz that shit We fight, we whippin' shit, it ain't never one on one (ain't never one on one) That's my lil' brother, I know he thuggin' It's gon' go down, he had me come Feel like I'm losin' my sane Pain only thing make change Before anything, I'm a man You don't want me, then for that nigga, don't change