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。
BPM115
ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
King Iso
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tarrel C. Gulledge
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
King Iso
Producer
Ben "Bengineer" Cybulsky
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer
Matt Phoenix
Vocal Producer
Matt Phoenix
Assistant Recording Engineer
歌詞
Every single day I wake up, and I try to take care of my kids, bro
You know what I'm sayin'?
I'm out the way, I'm not into the gossip, I'm ain't into none of that
But it be the same ones I help out, the same ones, bro
Tryna block my blessings
Like that karma will turn and gon' happen to them, you feel me?
I helped them out, this how they do me
They talk about me, they-, they wanna take the foods off my plate
Look at my babies, bro, you know what I'm sayin'?
And they want me to be normal? They want me to be normal, bro?
Like I won't dump one of 'еm
Like they don't know wherе I been, my ****
You know what I'm sayin'?
Gunshots whizz by, someone just died
Oh my, little one's outside
No one's surprised
I guess it's normal for me
Whoa, oh-oh
Yeah, yeah, aye, aye
Go to the doctor for something normal, and they'll ask me if I'm suicidal
I guess it's protocol in the field, on my own, I don't even want the title
I wanna be truthful, but confidentiality isn't real, we been lied to
In my car, right in front of the hospital
Contemplating, "Should I go while it idles?" (skrrtt-skrrtt)
I'm on my way out this parking lot
Back to self-medicating with uppers and downers
And I really pray that my heart don't pop
I don't wanna get triggered, might spark a shot
Get the liquor, don't care if it's dark or not
Had to quit for my babies, they're all I got
Circled back, but someone took my parking spot
I'm so full of shit, it is what it is
Po-po made-, so some came, and them bullets hit
Your oppression ain't been on their bulletin
It's an everyday struggle, we're butting when
You got clean, but then back on them drugs again
No inssurance or assistance from government
You and your partner done fell out of love again
Homie just overdosed, this what we up against?
But I guess it's normal for me
Bro, I'm not, no, I'm not on the internet, bro
Don't, don't tell me what them **** is talkin' about
I don't give a fuck about none of 'em, bro
Something happen to them in real life, your little fake ass posts
People asking you, "Be normal for me?"
**** be talkin' about each other and then go
You know what I mean? (Ooh-oh)
Look at these fake ass motherfuckers, bro, I don't want no-
I don't wan't no parts, you feel me?
Mom sick, dad sick, I got two autistic kids
Gunshots whizz by, someone just died
(I don't give a fuck about they little rap songs, they lil' funny ass posts, ****)
Oh my, little one's outside
No one's surprised (it ain't direct, it ain't respected)
I guess it's normal for me (somethin' will really happen to one of 'em bro)
I'm over here trynna be normal, don't wanna scare the money away
Bro, on my momma, I'll hurt one of 'em, bro (yeah)
Dead homies (yeah, yeah)
Hey, it's normal to stay high, it's normal to stay drunk
And not normal to say hi, just normal to straight mug
Normal to take lives and normal to spray guns
'Cause woke is a straight lie, so nobody wakes up
Normal to straight diss, not normal to make up
It's normal to hit and quit, not normal to make love
It's normal to see death when you scroll every day, huh
It's normal to make jokes 'til you're on the page, huh
Normal for baby mamas and fathers when they beef
Normal for colored people to always be angry
Normal to bang B's or normal to bang C's
Or normal to see the ghetto but know where the gangs beef
And normal for diabetes when knowin' what they eat
Normal to have a parent, you know, which ain't speak
Normal to have a house and a cold that you can't heat
And partners that's up-state that you're hopin' that they free
Yeah, it's normal to have haters where you from
They rather support strangers than you, huh
Normal to being in the ward, how I grew up
'Cause it's normal to be not normal, that's the new one
Therapy is not normally spoke of
Kids outside where they normally sold drugs
I might be a psycho that they know of
They want my symptoms to do show up
I guess it's normal for me
(Baby momma's playin with the kids, you know what I'm sayin', bro?)
(Like I'm just-, I'm on the edge, homie)
People asking you, "Be normal for me?" (I'm not one of these)
(****'ll flexin' on the gram like it's really like that)
(I'ma keep it a hunnid, ****, I'm broke, ****)
No, whoa, oh-oh
(I'm trynna get to it, you feel me?)
(I might go get back on, I might)
Gunshots whizz by, someone just died
(**** don't give a fuck about my wellbeing, bro)
Oh my, little one's outside (you know what I'm sayin'?)
No one's surprised (but they want me to show up and smile
(Bro, you know what I'm sayin?) I guess it's normal for me
(They want me smile, be happy, smile for the camera)
**** fuck no ****
Whoa, oh-oh, oh
(Get used to not seein' me around, ****)
Written by: Tarrel C. Gulledge

