Lyrical Breakdown of Nothin's Something - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Ab-Soul weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Nothin's Something" 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 Ab-Soul 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 Ab-Soul's narrative.

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Why everything supposed to be bad, make me feel so good? Everything they told me not to is exactly what I would I wish a nigga would try to take my shit Cause a nigga wish he could do it like this I can't even take a piss without a nigga trying to take a pic I just want to fuck a few hoes, take my pick Backwoods with the hash in 'em bad bitch, skinny jeans, fat ass in 'em You ain't never seen a lime of light I might fuck around and do a line tonight Codeine cups, paint a picture so vivid Fucking to the Weeknd, on the weekend That ain't too provocative, is it? If it's not, that's just a warning You know I got it if you want No, I couldn't tell you how the world function But I'm headed to the function This shit ain't about nothing No this shit ain't about nothing But it's gotta be something They say I'm so selfish I ain't think about nothing Unless it's making me something Matter fact fuck that I ain't worried about nothing No, I ain't worried about nothing It's always something The cars, the clothes, the ice It's always something The stars, the moon, the lights It's always something The cars, the clothes, the ice It's always something The stars, the moon, the lights Why everything supposed to be bad, make me feel so good? Everything they told me not to is exactly what I would I wish a nigga would try to take my shit Cause a nigga wish he could do it like this We in the world of material vixens in your videos Hermes belt, shirt will make your ho melt Issey Miyake all over my body My heart beats off beat, still the life of the party YSL, iPhone wireless cell I'm high as hell, by the end of the night I might need bail if a nigga test my might I ain't a bitch for nothing, end of discussion And I couldn't tell you how the world function But I'm headed to the function This shit ain't about nothing No that shit ain't about nothing But it's gotta be something They say I'm so selfish I ain't think about nothing Unless it's making me something Matter fact fuck that I ain't worried about nothing No, I ain't worried about nothing It's always something The cars, the clothes, the ice It's always something The stars, the moon, the lights It's always something The cars, the clothes, the ice It's always something The stars, the moon, the lights Why everything supposed to be bad, make me feel so good? Everything they told me not to is exactly what I would