Lyrical Breakdown of No Scratches (feat. Nikki Jean) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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• Lyric Overview: Witness how Lupe Fiasco feat. Nikki Jean weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "No Scratches (feat. Nikki Jean)" 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 Lupe Fiasco feat. Nikki Jean employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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It's for the love Cause we love you so much Keep it real I don't feel, feel love You don't feel what I feel so It all started out See first they had patience And the nigga had energy But not weak, he finna leave Petal to the metal, you finna speed You remind me of, a Magi But off in the future, and what it's finna be All your memories can become enemies So let's intercede I know you in the seat But let's get outta there But then that patience turned to waiting And then that waitin' turned to wasting my time, my time, my time And then that wasting turned to hating And then that hating got to racing All around my mind, my mind, my mind So before we hit a wall, heartbreak and it crashes Just walk away no scratches See first they had patience But niggas start sick, niggas start gettin' ill Niggas got cold feet, niggas start gettin' chills Niggas start stayin' home cause niggas start gettin' bills Buildin' up an immunity Niggas stopped getting' hurt Niggas relied on faith Hopin' niggas get healed is hopeless nigga, get real But ah, get back on the pill We in it for the feel But even winners can [?] patience But then that patience turned to waiting And then that waitin' turned to wasting my time, my time, my time And then that wasting turned to hating And then that hating got to racing All around my mind, my mind, my mind So before we hit a wall, heartbreak and it crashes Just walk away no scratches So before we hit a wall, heartbreak and it crashes Just walk away no scratches Mini-Bar raided, in the indy car faded 500 miles, it's pretty far ain't it? But it's a pretty car, ain't it? Pretty hard painted But pretty darn dangerous But we ain't get the memo, hangin' out the window They don't care no more Tryna take his mini to a limo Without a helmet then you can Thelma-it Louis, Louise but we on the same thing So I be James Dean So your wreck and my wreck look like the same scene So before we hit a wall, heartbreak and it crashes Just walk away no scratches