Lyrical Breakdown of Ain't Shit - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Ain't Shit" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Doja Cat weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Ain't Shit" 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 Doja Cat 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 Doja Cat's narrative.

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Man This happened one, two, three times too much These dumb-ass niggas Niggas ain't shit, come up in your crib All up in your fridge, can't pay rent Look at what you did, listen to your friends When they say, niggas ain't shit, 'cause Niggas ain't shit, come up in your crib All up in your fridge, can't pay rent Look at what you did, listen to your friends When they say, niggas ain't shit, 'cause You can say that again Niggas is square like Madison I can't even really get mad at them They fall, then I gotta facepalm Shook him like an 8-ball and it's embarrassing Ten-page text, should've wrote a book, could've made a bag But he broke and he still waiting 'til I can chill And he really think I'ma get back to him Doing too much, relax a bit Acting like that 'cause your dad's a bitch Must be the way that the planets is Must be your face 'cause it's not your dick I'm a freak, not a masochist Should've known you had the baddest bitch Left on read and can't give head Really, you ain't shit, need a laxative Niggas ain't shit, come up in your crib All up in your fridge, can't pay rent Look at what you did, listen to your friends When they say, niggas ain't shit, 'cause Niggas ain't shit, come up in your crib All up in your fridge, can't pay rent Look at what you did, listen to your friends When they say, niggas ain't shit, 'cause Said that's not cheating if I wasn't with your ass, yo You kept secrets and your cousin told me that, so (your cousin) Logical thinking is just something that you lack, so What you even mad for? Looking like a stick up in your asshole I'm not your mommy, nigga, find a new hobby, nigga Return, yo, 'fore I get picked up, your shit's in the lobby, nigga I'm not gon' key your car, I'll call your fucking mom You should have paid my rent, go get a fucking job Niggas ain't shit, come up in your crib All up in your fridge, can't pay rent Look at what you did, listen to your friends When they say, niggas ain't shit, 'cause Niggas ain't shit, come up in your crib All up in your fridge, can't pay rent Look at what you did, listen to your friends When they say, niggas ain't shit, 'cause