Lyrical Breakdown of No Trust - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "No Trust" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Kevin Gates weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "No Trust" 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 Kevin Gates 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 Kevin Gates's narrative.

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(D-D-Diego) I can't even trust my heat, 'cause sometimes that bitch jams And everybody that I meet swear that they gon' hold it down And every bitch I thought I loved took my heart and went crash And every time I was away, she had dealings with the past That's exactly why I ain't trustin' no, no, no, no, no ho I ain't trustin' no, no, no, no, no ho I ain't trustin' no, no, no, no, no ho I ain't trustin' no, no, no, no, no ho Millimeter time, three stripe Adidas time Believe in God, I just beat a crime What I'm doin', I won't feed a dime Mindin' my business in my leisure time Heart cold, this time I'm keepin' mine Keepin' mine, ayo, keepin' mine Exotic, fine, sexy creature Chocolate Easter Bunny, it ain't Easter time Fiji water, sip it like your wine See sativa, he just holla... Kevin Gates, all the way up Like it's money just to hit a line Flashback, take it back a while Bitch tellin' me to get a job Now she askin' can she have a job Askin' that to someone who enjoyed Workin' for myself, I'm unemployed Never fire, actin' with a rod Big dog status on the yard Bought a car to practice in a car They grabbin' shit, my back against the wall I love you, never had to get involved Pull it off in traffic if I get the call I just wanna ball, I said don't we all? I can't even trust my heat, 'cause sometimes that bitch jams And everybody that I meet swear that they gon' hold it down And every bitch I thought I loved took my heart and went crash And every time I was away, she had dealings with the past That's exactly why I ain't trustin' no, no, no, no, no ho I ain't trustin' no, no, no, no, no ho I ain't trustin' no, no, no, no, no ho I ain't trustin' no, no, no, no, no ho