Elsewhere
2
Hip-Hop/Rap
Elsewhereは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2024年12月6日にThe 4th KindによりリリースされましたBlue Dream
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。
BPM137
ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Qari
Songwriter
Bvtman Beats
Songwriter
Ro Moore
Songwriter
Ibraheem Azam
Songwriter
歌詞
Sacrifices that a fuck with your soul
I've been rushing, I've been out of control
Going dummy, I've been stuck on the road
I had to learn how to have me some patience
I didn't really know how to move with intent
I be OC Superman like I'm Kent
Can't hold me like the air in a vent
Might OD so I write and I Vent
Sit on the couch while I'm feeling defeated But really I've been on my motherfucking hustle
They brought me in knowing what I can do but now they wanna blame me, I feel like I'm Russell
I'm up early, now I'm getting to it
That complaining and shit, it's all for the birds
Everyday working on music, you know I be grinding I never was stalling with words
I'm on a fast so I'm eating production
Thought I was slimy, you made an assumption
I tried to tell her I'm not like the rest
But she didn't want peep so it look how she wanted
I said I'm done with the woodys, I went through some pressure I come back, I'm still getting blunted
I'm trying to focus on rapping But I got some plays in the studio, still getting money
They be try holding me back but I'm breaking the chain like I'm Lupe on lasers (okay)
Went through the weather, the money was low they was hating but that ain't phase us
Shout out my bro from the 5th grade, now we be rolling these 5 gram backwoods
When I was the most stressed, it was fucked up, my money was stacked good
Ain't no feelings when I get to the bag
We don't got time sit around and be sad
Really distracting myself from my demons
But they probably spin till I really defeat em
Remember some moments my energy depleted
I still muscle through it and did what I needed
How you know I cannot ever repeat it
I cracked me a code and I feel like a genius
This shit a part of the game, I'm taking a L to the chin
Smoking a L to the face
Remember whenever you win, the times when you never had faith
This shit a drive you insane, ripping my brain right off of me
I'm on a fast, the weed, it be calling me
Live in the music it's really a part of me
This shit ain't easy, I knew when I started
Music go up, now they acting retarded
You proving me right, so I'm back being heartless
How they betray me, the pain restarted
Young GOAT, how they say I'm regarded
Fuck it, you don't gotta listen to me
I'm accustomed to coming up when it be harder
Motivate myself, I'm getting me started
I roll up a paper it take me to somewhere else
I'm taking a trip for my health to somewhere else
I got let down by these people too much So the way I be moving don't need no help
Roll up the paper and take me to somewhere else
You know I'm with you, ain't thinking of no one else
Sometimes you gotta be proud of the shit that you done yourself
I had a vision of taking my gang with me But I'm grinding all by myself
Hop on a beat and it take me to somewhere else
Too high, I know, baby, let's go West side, my home, me myself and I alone
Oh, me myself and I alone Oh, me myself and I
I'm back on they neck, I'm back on my word
They talk out they neck, this, that and the third
I'm flyer, than clark, the character art
They lie to your face, I talk with the sharks
But I don't do hand-me-downs, smoke that Marcus Camby now
They be like, Carl, you fancy, huh? Nah, certain **** just can't be round
Calling me bro, we family, huh? I don't even trust my granny now
I was raised by the stunner's hustlers, Stay doing numbers off that
Weighing with the one to say that
Money for my youngin I'm not, getting any younger
I was, fucking on this cougar Got her husband playing dumb and dumber
What's the word? How you feel? I'm number I was wishing you nothing but health and wealth for yourself
But you still want me under
The haters' disease, I never stood under them trees
The treasonous ways of friends I'm trying to release the ways of men
I guess it depends
The world within, divinity's sin
I pray all my frenemies win, and we can be born again
This shit ain't easy, I knew when I started
Music go up, now I gotta move smarter
You proving me right, so I'm back being heartless
How they betray me, the pain restarted
Young GOAT, how they say I'm regarded
Fuck it, you don't gotta listen to me
I'm accustomed to coming up when it be harder
Motivate myself, I'm getting me started
I roll up a paper it take me to somewhere else
I'm taking a trip for my health to somewhere else
I got let down by these people too much So the way I be moving don't need no help
Roll up the paper and take me to somewhere else
Written by: Bvtman Beats, Ibraheem Azam, Qari Yung, Ro Moore


