Lyrical Breakdown of Loaded Now - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Loaded Now" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how YoungBoy Never Broke Again weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Loaded Now" 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 YoungBoy Never Broke Again 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 YoungBoy Never Broke Again's narrative.

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(MercyBeatz, nigga) (DrellOnTheTrack) I was gettin' full of that shit, and it was way past 12 And I been stuck down on my dick ever since the day I jumped bail You know lil' bro gon' swing the stick You try some shit, you gon' fail I know lil' mama with the shit, I fuck the bitch, she gon' tell When I'm this bitch, know I'm rollin', no, you can't control me I'm paranoid, I dump shit, so don't run up on me Who the fuck them lil' niggas? Say they want war with them diggers On side your partner, we zip you Thought you was gon' pick up your nigga I'm loaded iron, I ain't lyin', man, I'm out my mind I got a bad bitch on my line who wanna fly all night Bitch, go post up like you official, you gon' die right now I always see me showin' my ass, shawty Know I got that bag on me, yeah They see me ballin', wanna put me up, get me bust up Slip one time, that's a fact That's your hat, know I get you touched up Man, who these niggas, man? I don't know 'em But they wanna do somethin', we gon' kill 'em Too official, come from the Northside Throwin' guns inside the river, whoa Back to back, I'm smokin' joes, nigga, why? 'Cause my nerves bad I'm hustlin' by the hour, they counted me out, I don't deserve that Bitch, I come from sandwich bags, where the curve at Me and Ten strapped with a cutter leavin' Sherwood in Montana Jag' Catch that One million plus, nigga, we could bet that You can fly, just check in the bag, my girl gon' go and fetch that Boot up, it snuck up on me, now I'm on now See red, I'm in that zone now Draw lead, then spray around, huh Send your stupid ass home I'm loaded iron, I ain't lyin', man, I'm out my mind I got a bad bitch on my line who wanna fly all night Bitch, go post up like you official, you gon' die right now I always see me showin' my ass, shawty Know I got that bag on me I'm loaded iron, I ain't lyin', man, I'm out my mind I got a bad bitch on my line who wanna fly all night Bitch, go post up like you official, you gon' die right now I always see me showin' my ass, shawty Know I got that bag on me, yeah Yeah Yeah Lil' Top, nigga, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa