Lyrical Breakdown of Time Aint Go Wait - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil' Flip weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Time Aint Go Wait" 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 Lil' Flip 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 Lil' Flip's narrative.

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Time ain't gonna wait, Lie on my ways Grind on my faith, now I'm on my way Time ain't gonna wait, lie on my ways Grind on my faith, shine on your head Uh, Too much love will get you killed I lose people every year I put most you rappers down How you gonna cut me out the deal? You a snake to me, fake to me, that shit sound like hate to me When I was starving, you wouldn't even bring a plate to me Karma is a bitch, you junkies need to detox, my bullets shoot through sheetrock They'll knock you out your Reebok I hate watching my old videos Ask me why I had to cut them niggas off Now they can't look me in my eye I was a nice guy until I lost my mom, now I'm in savage mode My oldest son just made 18, I bought his ass a calico I rap but I'm in daddy mode, when time ticks they grow quick So every time I talk to the youth, I tell them this Time ain't gonna wait, Lie on my ways Grind on my faith, now I'm on my way Time ain't gonna wait, lie on my ways Grind on my faith, shine on your head Time ain't gonna wait on your homie, the fuck you waiting on? You ain't doing shit with those rewards, that's who you hating on Pussy nigga stop praying, you want a satan's on, cook your life with keepy Making straight leg bacon on You go platinum, you make a on my ways faking song Enjoy the Illuminati, go on and get your pagan on Like I'm pimping people, bitch I'm wrote the dough My way somewhere somebody told me I ain't supposed to go Can't you see I'm water my nigga I'm supposed to flow My ways doing the same thing like you ain't supposed to grow You ain't moving that's why you ain't getting close to pro Better come on in before opportunity close the door Time ain't gonna wait, Lie on my ways Grind on my faith, now I'm on my way Time ain't gonna wait, lie on my ways Grind on my faith, shine on your head