Lyrical Breakdown of THE WAY THINGS GOING - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Future weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "THE WAY THINGS GOING" 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 Future 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 Future's narrative.

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh-oh, oh Oh-oh The way things going, nigga, might not see the backend The way things going, gotta ride 'round with an FN The way things going, only family matters The way things going, made my whole crowd scatter The way things going, get the money off top The way things going, niggas made it off the block The way things going, gotta pull up in that drop The way things going, oh The way things going, oh (yeah) The way things going, oh (Hey, gotta fill my cup) Tom Ford, suit and dress, them handin' out my business Raised in the trenches, been in the trap since an infant Sold all my dope, now, my trap on a finish Pack came in the mail, I run through 'em in a minute Money went to my brain, ice done got in my skin Down as shit, you trappin' shit, I'm treatin' you like my twin 'Rari with the wing on it, I spent like seven tens Shawty and them goin' 730 every time they go spin I wouldn't mislead you, too caught up in my winds (I would just leave) Bullet-proof Trackhawk, had to geek out the engine Got it out the concrete, flyin' to other countries Bad bitch, poppin' outside, Gucci onesie The way things going, nigga, might not see the backend The way things going, gotta ride 'round with an FN The way things going, only family matters The way things going, made my whole crowd scatter The way things going, get the money off top The way things going, niggas made it off the block The way things going, gotta pull up in that drop The way things going, oh The way things going, oh The way things going, oh (Gotta pull up foreign, you know what I'm sayin'?) Mad rich, got it out the mud, it was ugly Average, I can't go back to havin' nothin' Savage, product of my environment, I'm hustlin' Karats, clarity gon' glisten when it's dirty Karats, they glisten when they dirty, keep a thirty Bulletproof Suburban, avoidin' all the worries The way I ball, I know for sure that Every time my jersey breakin' the laws Wake up early morning, go serve it Take the time buildin' my crib like a pyramid (That's my crib) Reminiscin' where I come from, get money a religion You got smoke in the air, don't let it cloud your vision Some of my partners not here, I really do miss you Take the money and ball it up, and use it for tissues Sendin' gun powder out, resolving these issues And the way things goin' is very malicious It's another bloody summer inside of my city Uh-uh, it's another bloody summer inside of my city Uh-uh, the way things going (The way things going)