Lyrical Breakdown of Start Firing - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how 21 Savage weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Start Firing" 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 21 Savage 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 21 Savage's narrative.

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Imma start firing firing firing but If a nigga try me Imma start firing firing firing Wish I can turn back time Hit pause and press rewind Feel like all the real niggas dyin' Lord forgive me cuz I'm tryin' but If a nigga try me Imma start firing Tell my shooter grab the choppa Nigga start firing If a nigga try me Imma start firing Tell my shooter grab the choppa Nigga start firing What the fuck you 'pose to do When yo stomach keep talkin' Lil sister need school clothes You clutchin' on yo forty Voices in my head I can't seem to to get 'em off One sayin' stay loyal Other tellin' me to cross 'em Everybody say they bosses but They really all for self Got me thinkin' to myself Ain't no real niggas left Cuz all the real niggas left They either dead or down the road Niggas goin' out bad They'll kill you bout a ho Man these streets so cold, so cold I swear these streets so cold, so cold I pray to god that he watch my soul And let me know whose a friend or a foe Wish I can turn back time Hit pause and press rewind Feel like all the real niggas dyin' Lord forgive me cuz I'm tryin' but If a nigga try me Imma start firing Tell my shooter grab the choppa Nigga start firing If a nigga try me Imma start firing Tell my shooter grab the choppa Nigga start firing RIP to Johnny B He died right in front of me He was sittin' in the driver seat I was sittin' in that passenger seat Lil Larry got shot Man my nigga Crucial too Got me wonderin' in the streets Like What i'm 'pose to do Like Who i'm 'pose to trust Like Who i'm 'pose to fuck Like This bitch set me up Like Imma wet her up They gave my right hand man life Nigga I got real stripes I remember cold nights TJ lost his whole life I can't take no mo of life But I can't let go of life 6 shots i made it out alive it's 21 for life Imma start firing firing firing but If a nigga try me Imma start firing firing firing Wish I can turn back time Hit pause and press rewind Feel like all the real niggas dyin' Lord forgive me cuz I'm tryin' but If a nigga try me Imma start firing Tell my shooter grab the choppa Nigga start firing If a nigga try me Imma start firing Tell my shooter grab the choppa Nigga start firing