Lyrical Breakdown of Sometimes - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Sometimes" 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 "Sometimes" 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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Sometimes i dont know if youre tellin the truth Everytime you get mad when i ask you what you do what you do Seems that youre runnin around Every night late comin home when i call And i dont know what to do Cus i feel like youre lyin to me when im askin you Sometimes. I hear you talkin to me You sick and tired of the kid man Sometime you feel like you talkin through me Thats when you walk up to me Trying for attention Ma listen You wild'n Stop trippin Cus a nigga work too hard too long Always got a show or in the studio doin a new song Them other dudes couldnt walk with my shoes on Still i come home hearin bout what i do wrong Pullin stunts and Rollin blunts With my dudes from the hood But to you they no good Im just doin what i could And thats givin the circumstances You only get one shot at these certain chances Instead of trying to find dirt And where your manners Try and understand when that work demanded And no mama thats not a punch line Im always there when its crunch time But still you say Sometimes i dont know if youre tellin the truth Everytime you get mad when i ask you what you do what you do Seems that youre runnin around Every night late comin home when i call And i dont know what to do Cus i feel like youre lyin to me when im askin you Sometimes. Now i know you hear the he say she say Your home girls got my every move on replay Scream'n how you know niggas And the games that we play But all the while ive been grindin for this weeks pay Hustlin each day in order to eat right Call me sayin she need me in order to sleep right Not really knowin what these streets like So you stay up until i come back A nigga love that Help me relax Warm plate an the dub sack And after that proceed the bend the back Then im back to politics the usual And sometimes i wanna talk to get through to you But. Damn. Sometimes i dont know if youre tellin the truth Everytime you get mad when i ask you what you do what you do Seems that youre runnin around Every night late comin home when i call And i dont know what to do Cus i feel like youre lyin to me when im askin you Sometimes.