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。
BPM96
歌詞
You can act like you're like a nice and clean
Lean cut cream butter cup, soft as dreams
But deep down every man wants and needs
To stoop low, grab a girl and go blow some steam
That's why we're here, why we talk and breathe
That's why a man walks, why his cuts'll bleed
I know a lot don't like it, that's alright but see
God made it feel good when we touch and pleases
Wasn't like he said don't fuck to Jesus
That's not the point, listen up, you see it's
Every man's dream to get what he needs and
Put it in the rough, real tough and squeeze it
Girls own and stuff in the guts and spleen
And hit it like a truck till she up and screams
Any man's heaven, no STD's
Where the girl's got butts and the sluts are mean
And girls, you don't act like you shouldn't want it
'Cause if you didn't wanna get it then you wouldn't flaunt it
I'm not a pig 'cause I look at your body
Only reason I'm looking 'cause you're putting no clothes on it
Don't tell me I'm animalistic
I'm just trying to spit sick linguistics
You only live one time, I'ma risk it
Never gonna say I wish I did this or that
Never gonna miss the fact
That I done wrong things 'cause I skipped the tracks
If you learn from mistakes then my wisdom stacks
Just living my life story then spit it in raps
It's like that
This some man stuff, put your hands up
We gonna break the stage like Black Panthers
This ain't a game we play, my man stand up
We like cops screaming put your hands up
This some man stuff, put your hands up
We gonna break the stage like Black Panthers
This ain't a game we play, my man stand up
We like cops screaming put your hands up
Body so hot she sweats out with steam
Blows up the spot when she rocks the jeans
Needs a new pair when she stops and leans
Booty so fat it rips out the seams
Whoever would've thought a girl late in her teens
Could seem so innocent, so fresh and clean
Yeah, that's how I like 'em, they barely seen me
They already know that they scared to meet me
Scared like so many girls have been
You're 'bout to hear a whole new world of sin
'Cause why is it that the bad man lures 'em in
With me where so many girls have been
I'm good to 'em, I don't get mad at 'em
I'm just the type that likes to get bad with 'em
All night they screaming like I'm stabbing 'em
The rough, even tough, squeeze and grabbing 'em
Shit, I even love teasing, crashing 'em
Older girls, you know I love having 'em
Never felt so good to be bad to ya
Now hold on while my whole world's flashing ya
It's like a beckoning disease
Every girl I see will consecutively tease
My whole record is reflective of a G
Girls depend on me like lungs depend on air to breathe
It never leaves
That's why I leave so many girls in shock
The cuties with the curls all burning hot
That's why I make haters all turn to stock
'Cause I steal their birds and disturb the block
And I don't know if you heard or not
But I, I'm not a player, I just learned a lot
And I, I deserve all the girls I got
If that makes me a player then I earned the spot
This some man stuff, put your hands up
We gonna break the stage like Black Panthers
This ain't a game we play, my man stand up
We like cops screaming put your hands up
This some man stuff, put your hands up
We gonna break the stage like Black Panthers
This ain't a game we play, my man stand up
We like cops screaming put your hands up
This some man stuff, put your hands up
We gonna break the stage like Black Panthers
This ain't a game we play, my man stand up
We like cops screaming put your hands up
This some man stuff, put your hands up
We gonna break the stage like Black Panthers
This ain't a game we play, my man stand up
We like cops screaming put your hands up
Written by: Adam Jones, Daniel Eric Smalley, Stone Aielli
