Lyrical Breakdown of Same - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Same" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Wiz Khalifa weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Same" 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 Wiz Khalifa 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 Wiz Khalifa's narrative.
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Time keep ticking
The ash from my joint keep flicking
Ball hog, go hard for a living
Still cheese eggs in my kitchen
Still even though we gettin' stoned we still stickin' to the mission
Still take a nigga bitch
Still put a nigga on his feet and make him rich if you fuck with em
Destiny ain't no luck just a couple niggas with felonies that I grew up with
Aww shit's what they sayin'
The shit we smoke cut through everything that the owners spray The money coming like every day
But never let this shit control me, fuck what the teacher told me!
Of course that weed I keep it on me
I paint pictures, don't forget to bring a brush for all my niggas
And niggas think they ill when they rap but I'm the sickest
Cus where I'm from it's about who go the hardest not the quickest
Little nigga, big engine, big units, big business
Been doin' it, been spendin', me and you a big difference, yeah Still ridin' in my whip with the old suspension
Grindin' hard like I ain't got the rent, I need every cent
Niggas plottin', nigas climbing
Niggas puttin' overtime in
And no matter where they go
They stay the same
No matter where they go
They stay the same
Track 11 on 28 Grams