Flipperは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2018年9月19日にSaints Row RecordsによりリリースされましたFlipper - Single
BPM81
メロディック度
楽曲がどれだけ明確で覚えやすいメロディを持ち、はっきりとした音楽パターンに沿っているかを示します。メロディック度が高い楽曲は、わかりやすく印象に残る楽器やボーカルラインが特徴です。
アコースティック度
楽曲が、電子楽器やデジタル合成音の代わりに、どの程度アコースティック楽器（ピアノ、ギター、バイオリン、ドラム、サックスなど）に依存しているかを示します。
ヴァランス
楽曲のハーモニーやリズムによって伝わる音楽的なポジティブ度や感情的トーンを示します。値が高いほど幸福感、興奮、陶酔などの感情を表し、低いほど悲しみ、怒り、憂鬱などの感情を表します。
ダンサビリティ
テンポの安定性、リズムパターン、ビートの強調などの要素を組み合わせて、楽曲が踊りやすいかどうかを示します。ダンス向きの楽曲は、一定のテンポ、反復的な音楽構造、強いダウンビートを持つ傾向があります。
エネルギー
楽曲の知覚される強さを示し、テンポ、音量の変化、音の密度などによって影響されます。エネルギーが高い曲は、力強いリズムや密度の高い編成を特徴とし、エネルギーが低い曲は、音の間隔が広く、テンポもゆったりとした構成になる傾向があります。
歌詞
Sabre 6, this is Pino 420 in position
Requesting permission to stunt, over
Pino 420, this is Sabre 6, acknowledged
Permission to reach out and touch their souls granted, over
Sabre 6, Pino 420, no mercy, out
Yo, the name is Budda (uh), no Latino, a Filipino
A flipper like a dolphin, little bit like Dan Marino
Cabana boy fresher than Pico, bad motherfucker like Danny DeVito
Hit 'em with the Rico, brown Texas boy, assume I strap a steelo
I hate bitches that get offended so easily
Shit, I hate everybody equally
This shit here ain't nothin' new to me
I've been dodgin' haters since infancy
Down to the days 'til the death of me
Right off the bat, tip from the head of my hat
All of my shit in a different format, so adjust to the settin'
Sweaty, but no touchin' the thermostat, bureaucrat (yeah)
Can't handle the heat of the moment
The middle of combat, you flippin' and floppin'
It's common, we rockin', some acrobats runnin'
In packs and your ass'll get splat (uh)
That's a failed stunt
Do my own, no doubles
'Cept for the trees, shots
D bubble butt, freak, you subtle
Speak up, boy, fuckin' mumble
Sound like you in trouble
Put some bass instead of treble
Nothin' less should ever settle
Big boy, an Outkast, that rebel by design (uh)
Ooh-whee, that chronic nostalgic, my rewind (uh)
New shit is wack, don't pass, I decline, can commit suicide
Silent like BLM deals with black on black crimes (uh)
That's a hush-hush, need-to-know kind of basis
I know that someone watchin' me, faggots for now, they faceless
Wanna run, you racist? Pound town vernacular rapist
13 tapes replaced by my tapes in cases leakin' traces, sayin'
Yo, the name is Budda (uh), no Latino, a Filipino
A flipper like a dolphin, little bit like Dan Marino
Cabana boy fresher than Pico, bad motherfucker like Danny DeVito
Hit 'em with the Rico, brown Texas boy, assume I strap a steelo
(Right) I hate bitches that get offended so easily
Bitch, I hate everybody equally
This shit here ain't nothin' new to me
I've been dodgin' haters since infancy
Down to the days 'til the death of me
Worth no hold ons, I keepin' it movin' and provin'
Improvement is on the whole time
Fuck what they sayin', I'm livin', they playin'
That's all the damn time, standin' in idle, same place and position
The wrong state of mind, mine is in Texas where locos reside (uh)
Her, I want inside, or is that pussy glorified?
Baby, you mistaken, heartbreakin' if feelings were implied (huh)
The menace in the crevasse invented your fetish
Makeup cover up that blemish, sucks it can't cover that pussy
It's a wreckage (ooh)
Barbie, fireball, and Bacardi
Small part of the formula, understand you just want to party (yeah)
Thinkin' back in the day
I would get curbed by them girls whom I thought were the bomb
Now if I ever run into them, I ask
"So how's it like to be a single mom?" (Uh)
A dick and a prick, absolutely a chip off an ass, you goofy (true)
Or maybe these bitches need thicker skin
Like they try to do with they booties (true)
A couple of females be catchin' some feelings
Find me appealin'
Notice the weight that I drop, 'cause I'm active
Yeah, the shooter's in the buildin'
Yo, the name is Budda, no Latino, a Filipino
A flipper like a dolphin, little bit like Dan Marino
Cabana boy fresher than Pico, bad motherfucker like Danny DeVito
Hit 'em with the Rico, brown Texas boy, assume I strap a steelo
(Yeah, yeah)
I hate bitches that get offended so easily
(Ha!) Fuck, I hate everybody equally
This shit here ain't nothin' new to me (uh)
I've been dodgin' haters since infancy
Down to the days 'til the death of me (death of me)
Ay, is it the tone of my voice or the tone of my skin
That seems to be gettin' too loud?
Ay, is it the tone of my voice or the tone of my skin
That seems to be gettin' too loud?
Budda, welcome to the row, locos only
B-U-double D-A, ay, Budda, bitches
Written by: Budda
