Lyrical Breakdown of Long Time - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Long Time" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Playboi Carti weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Long Time" 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 Playboi Carti 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 Playboi Carti's narrative.
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No cap and gown I ain't go to class
I rather die before I come in last
I ain't felt like this in a long time
I ain't felt like this in a long time
I ain't had shit in a long time
Just to feel like this it took a long time, yeah
Just to feel like this it took a long time, yeah
Just to look like this it took a long time, yeah
Just to look like this it took a long time, yeah
Hold up, I'm tryna find
Hold up I'm tryna do something right now
Just leave me alone right now
Just leave me alone
I'ma go and tell shawty, we don't do that
Lil' black jean jacket, yeah
Got VLONE on me, yeah
Got this bad ass bitch
Wanna fuck me and my homie, yeah
Got this bad ass bitch, yeah
Tryna fuck me and my homie, yeah
Shawty gon' suck 'til the mornin', yeah
I can't wife no thot, yeah
Pass that bih to the homie, yeah
I just fucked your thottie
I ain't even pass her to homie, yeah
We might rob your homies
We might rob your homies
We might rob your homies
I'd rather get caught with it than without it
Wake up and smell the motherfuckin' coffee
I'm about to put these boys in a coffin
I ain't feel like this in a long time
I ain't feel like this in a long time
I ain't had shit in a long time
Just to feel like this it took a long time, yeah
Just to feel like this it took a long time, yeah
Just to look like this it took a long time, yeah
Just to look like this it took a long time, yeah
You been to Atlanta?
Have I been to Atlanta?
You've most definitely been to Atlanta
With who?
No cap and gown I ain't go to class
I'd rather die before I come in last
Would you just send me your address
Please, send me your address?
For here?
I ain't had shit in a long time
I ain't felt like this in a long time
I ain't felt like this in a long time
I ain't had shit in a long time
Just to feel like this it took a long time, yeah
Just to feel like this it took a long time, yeah
Just to look like this it took a long time, yeah
Just to look like this it took a long time, yeah
I ain't had shit in a long time
I ain't had shit in a long time
I ain't had shit in a long time
I ain't had shit in a long time
Just to feel like this took a long time, yeah
Just to feel like this took a long time, yeah