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。
BPM89
歌詞
Dip my toes in the deep end
So cold, still put my feet in
Smoke a dooby, then I leap in
Thinking, how long can I hold my breath this shit's freezing
Eyes open, looking up while I'm sinking
So dark, still ignoring all the beacons
I like solving puzzles with all the wrong pieces
Just looking for something to believe in
But I don't need more layers, I've been busy peeling
If I'm not real, then what about Jesus
If suicides wrong, then I wish I was a fetus
I know I'm not a genius
My marbles just need to be cleaned up
I'm hitting reefer, thinking how the grass
Used to be greener, now I'm left with dirt
For my mausoleum, pissed off
The frogs have been leaping
Boy someone let the dogs off the leashes
I'll make the mouth breathers speechless
Arm and a leg, armageddon season
Spitting evil like a Beetlejuice threesome
Dead man preaching
This ghost won't be forgotten, no
These ghost won't be forgotten no, no, no, no
This ghost won't be forgotten, no
Two birds, one stone
Phantoms rapping in tandem, granite
Set in stone as if they thought they was taken for granted
No, no, no, no
Two birds, one stone
Phantoms rapping in tandem, granite
Set in stone as if they thought they was taken for granted
No, no, no, no
Two birds, one stone
Phantoms rapping in tandem, granite
Set in stone as if they thought they was taken for granted
No, no, no, no
Hold this roach I gotta catch my breath
Exhale, hold on let me retrace my steps
Cause I don't know how many moves we got left
Blessed with a mind that can rhyme
But I'm pressed, and stressed
Price to be obsessed, when's that gon' be addressed
Scratch that, I'll just take the test
Walk out in my Sunday best
Disguise myself in a gold vest
Nothings wrong if they can't guess
Profess, ha you can be my guest
Repress and keep that shit in my chest
Running from the reaper, we trying to finesse
When I look around, damn still the best
Who do I think I am asking please give me an answer
Rearview acting up since up I cracked it
Reflection just demanded a ransom
Ordered a self-portrait but I ain't got canvas
Paint the whole wall, I only brought a magnum
Would my mama still think I'm handsome
Woah, shit was heavy bones shattered
I'm just being candid
Throw my shit in the attic, next tenants can have it
Nomadic, standing in traffic asking if I'm better off pacing under a ladder
Or chasing black cats till they scatter
My lucks been a good servant, a fucked up master
Prepare a platter, I've brought my head with my mind over matter
Ain't shit fell in my lap, I ain't pay for no dancer
I feel the reaper chasing, but my pace has been faster
When I decide to stop, you'll be hearing me after
Two birds, one stone
Phantoms rapping in tandem, granite
Set in stone as if they thought they was taken for granted
No, no, no, no
Two birds, one stone
Phantoms rapping in tandem, granite
Set in stone as if they thought they was taken for granted
No, no, no, no
Two birds, one stone
Phantoms rapping in tandem, granite
Set in stone as if they thought they was taken for granted
No, no, no, no
Forget that shit, take a hit
Nothing matters long as I'm lit
Maybe why I feel the reaper got a hit
And he ain't ever miss, so imma take my shots
This ignorance is bliss
Running around like K1 on the blitz
Hail Mary, please save the kid
Hail Mary, please forgive what I did
Hail Mary, please rid me of my sins
Hail Mary, please keep me out the bins
Understand I'm not evil
Just don't understand these people
Staying peaceful, feeble
Run it up and get lethal
Yeah, that'll get my name off his list
If I get a couple rappers and throw 'em off the bridge
Scratch the itch
What's it matter, did I stammer
Thought this was a slammer, like we hitting the Jack Hammer
Keep my name out your mouth, that's that slander
Imma take it all like Alexander
Hang a couple banners
Look back like I forgot, I am your commander
Written by: Dennis Krueger, Josiah Gilbert


