Lyrical Breakdown of Timeless - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Timeless" 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 "Timeless" 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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XO Ooh-yeah, ooh-yeah, ah Ever since I was a jit knew I was the shit (ooh-yeah) Shawty keep wanna come 'round, she wanna get hit (wanna get hit so hard) She think she the main because I keep her by my side Double-O buss down the watch, she know that I'm timeless (timeless) I put my son in some Rick I pull that gun off the hip Pockets hold 22 clips (ah) I break her heart, Comme Garçon Get put on a shirt, get put on a blimp Bitch like a stain, get ready to lick I had to tell her that ever since I was a jit knew I was the shit (oh) She singin' my songs, she wanna die lit, tryna get hit House like a bank (house like a bank), deposit this bit, 'posit that check Smile on my face, ain't playin' shit, come and get checked (uh) Ice on my neck, double-O wrist, she in the Scat, helluva 'Cat Fresh out the trench, 400 packs Uh, yeah, I'm spinnin' in Paris (uh) Dress for these hos, they finna flock Just poured a four in a soda, it pop Them drugs finna hit, I'm feelin' ill I'm wrestlin' all of my demons, I feel like The Rock (Shit, uh, yeah) ever since I was a kid, I been legit (jit, ooh, yeah) If I was you, I would cut up my wrist (dumb bit') XO tatted all over her body, oh (yeah) She just wanna roll and I don't mind it, yeah Ever since I was a jit, I been legit (ooh, na-uh) You should let her go, she wanna be it (oh, yeah) Double-O tatted on her body, yeah It don't matter what they say, I'm timeless, yeah (schyeah) Oh, city on fire when I'm comin' home Fill up the sky (yeah), I fill up the Dome They'll play it one day (yeah), it's a hell of a show But it's gonna hurt 'cause we did it first Feel like Skateboard P, BBC boys on the creep Feel like it's '03, Neptune drum with a beam (yeah) She hippie-flippin' a bean, she wanna fuck with the team She fell in love with the cream (yeah), she fell in love with the scene Ooh-yeah, her man quiet, not a peep (oh-na) Broke his heart, PTSD (oh-na), hold his chest, let it breathe Let it breathe, niggas scheme, and I got a priest, he got a cross Get outta line, send him to God, I shed a tear, pray for a loss, ooh-yeah (yeah) Ever since I was a kid, I been legit (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, oh, oh) If I was you, I would cut up my wrist (ah) XO tatted all over her body, yeah (body, yeah) She just wanna roll and I don't mind it, yeah Ever since I was a jit, I been legit (yeah, ooh, na) You should let her go, she wanna be it (oh, na) Double-O tatted on her body, oh (body, yeah) It don't matter what they say, I'm timeless Timeless (hey), timeless, timeless Timeless, timeless, timeless, we timeless, oh Timeless, timeless, timeless (yeah), timeless Timeless (yeah), timeless, timeless, we timeless, oh Blatt Yeah, lit (oh)