Lyrical Breakdown of Hours Minutes Seconds - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Hours Minutes Seconds" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Uzi Vert weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Hours Minutes Seconds" 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 Uzi Vert 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 Uzi Vert's narrative.

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Brrt, hello And I called your phone a hundred times, Before I even came to this conclusion And you think I don't understand, but I'm on a whole 'nother level, you the one that really don't understand Nothing that I got going on I don't have time for none of these games Don't understand why you wanna keep playing I got lots of war wounds and a lot of stains And in my three years, a whole lot done changed And in these three years, a whole of pain I looked at my shirt, had a whole lot of stains They tried to jack me, don't know where it came Dracula niggas tryna usе they fangs In my three years, met a wholе lotta lames I met some good people, forgot all they names And my girl like a Backwood that come with the veins I don't really want it but I can't explain I go to the back of this girl and I can't lose my pace Vibration always be breaking the vase She unbuckle my BB like I'm Lil Wayne Her bandana tied just to keep her hair laid And my bandana tied 'cause you know what I bang Bandana santana, I can't feel my face I close my eyes, close my hands, pardon my face But you know Uzi not talking T. D. Jakes I told the jeweler don't flood out the face (At all) Factory time when I look at the date Okay, you gotta go, gotta get out my place No, I don't save, I don't save, got no cape And I was never finished, I just need a second I was never finished, I just need a second (One second) Yes, I called your phone, I even left a message (Hello) Girl, let's work it out (Yeah), call it calisthenics Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds (Yeah) Oh, you don't know what it means to me, no, no (What it means) She keep trying to leave me, no, no (Don't go) Had to get up on my feet, let's go (Let's go) Oh (Yeah) She don't know what she mean, she don't know what she mean (At all) She don't know she a queen, she don't know she a queen (Wow) I love when you stay, I hate when you leave That girl, she lied just straight to my face In twenty-two hours I finished the case No, don't switch up, better stay in your lane She took a sword right through my heart, penetrate I'm the one that deserve a new upgrade If I don't get it, I'm all on my own I took her to dinner, want shrimp with no steak I couldn't find it, they call them shits prawns Only vane vines I knew you too long Now what is the problem? Girl, what is you on? Made her fall in love with the scent on my cologne On the flights, you keep calling, it's different time-zones Yes, my buzz got ginormous and this girl I know I do not know what's right, don't know what's wrong And I got her wet, I need to get a boat That's with my voice when I'm laying these songs And I came too strong (Too strong, strong) And I came too strong (Strong, strong, I did) And I came too strong (Next time I know), yeah And I came too strong (Let's go) I was never finished, I just need a second (Woo) I was never finished (Ayy), I just need a second (Yeah) Yes, I called your phone, I even left a message (Hello) Girl, let's work it out (Yeah), call it calisthenics Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds Hours turn to minutes, minutes turn to seconds (Yeah)