Lyrical Breakdown of Think About It - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Think About It" 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 "Think About It" 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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Yeah You know it's Naughty Boy and young Khalifa man Hotel Cabana, Taylor Gang Got me up all night Just to start a fight You don't wanna think about it You drink about it You smoke about it Don't talk about it Every nights the same Who's the one to blame? You don't wanna think about it You drink about it You smoke about it Don't talk about it Don't make it easy for yourself 13's on my Impala, raw cone filled with chronic smoke Homie, I got game like the Shuttlesworth fam Milk these lames for what they worth HUF socks, ashes on my shirt, three wheel motion all you motherfuckers The Porsche in the garage then got a life for my dogs I had nothing at all but now I take trips to Vegas Rolling up, playing songs on my oldies playlist Diamonds on my fist, Rollie on my wrist, my life's the shit Got me up all night Just to start a fight You don't wanna think about it You drink about it You smoke about it Don't talk about it Every nights the same Who's the one to blame? You don't wanna think about it You drink about it You smoke about it Don't talk about it Don't make it easy for yourself Standing over the terrace, made so much last year These lil' niggas should be embarrassed Claim we the same, but the difference is apparent Copy my style so much they got me like 'where the fuck is their parents?' Smoking so much that the public think it's scary But I don't give a fuck, I'm rolling another one up And giving middle fingers to you little fucks Who get online and say I suck, long time you rolling papers and wearing chucks And I ain't even had my best year, ten cars, 20 million, fuck I'ma do next year? Got me up all night Just to start a fight You don't wanna think about it You drink about it You smoke about it Don't talk about it Every nights the same Who's the one to blame? You don't wanna think about it You drink about it You smoke about it Don't talk about it Don't make it easy for yourself