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。
BPM80
歌詞
This is what it is, my life's a bitch in a disguise
People judge me, but they've never seen the struggle through my eyes
I sit and wonder maybe things'll be better if I was gone
My mother's face comes to my mind, I know I can't leave her alone
Is it the dro that fills my head up with depression?
It's hard to cry, or to flex, since I
Was 9 I've been seein' my people die
Become the victim of a drug habit or a .45
Plus crooked cops and homies make it harder to survive
I can't stand bein' broke, I try to cope with sellin' work
To get caught up, spend money on bonds
Somebody tell me what it's worth
The other half go to a lawyer so he can go to court and lie
I just wanna make a dollar, I don't brag about sellin' pies
My OG's taught me never let nobody know what you got
And if it ain't for the good, ain't no need in touchin' the block
Now will I die a man or a stressed out bum?
Crook on the run, flashin' my gun, afraid to laugh at his son
Uh, yeah
Only if they knew, what a **** capable to do
Huh, I done lost my mind
For them **** talkin' mean, hard to find
Motherfuck the laws
Aggravatin' **** worse than ever before
And shit only gets worse
I'm wonderin' if I'ma be the next one in a hearse
But I doubt that there
Givin' boys a fair warnin', be aware
Day after another, it's a never-endin' struggle
And even though I'm doin' much better
From when I was brought up in the gutter
In the ghetto, it's a never-endin' cycle
**** losin' they life daily, it's what the crazy livin' life do
I'm relaxin' but a lot of **** lookin' at me funny
Bitch, I'm just like you, but instead, my mind is on my money
'Stead of hatin', you should be concentratin'
On gettin' your shit straight
Pussy **** breakin' windows, now we just talkin' 'bout bitch-made
Instead of beatin' my face, you catch my cards slippin', bitch
Now close your eyes, and picture me flippin'
A real gangsta ass **** respects the people
And checks himself when he thinkin' raw
****, all I do is just help myself and I pray to God
Ask Him for forgiveness, He knows it's hard
I don't really wanna murder nobody, but fuck a murder charge
I'll leave them **** in the dirt if they fuck around
Them **** know that Trinity gon' be quick to buck 'em down
They love my sound, ****, play it on your stereo
****, now listen while we blowin' on this Harry Joe
Uh, yeah
Only if they knew, what a **** capable to do
Huh, I done lost my mind
For them **** talkin' mean, hard to find
Motherfuck the laws
Aggravatin' **** worse than ever before
And shit only gets worse
I'm wonderin' if I'ma be the next one in a hearse
But I doubt that there
Givin' boys a fair warnin', be aware
I'm missin' my lil' brother, I just wanna see him free
It brings me down to read his letters
God help my brother to keep his peace
My heart is full of misery, I have difficulty breathin'
It all started when we had to bury my dogs Adam and Steven
Now I'm forever agg', look how the world got me
Try your hardest but you will never be for real about me
Or know when you do my people in the same way
That F-A-M or F-T-L-A with the gang play
I've lost myself, I take in handlebars and ecstasy
I walked alone and talked as if my dog was next to me
I know I'm not livin' right 'cause it's always somethin' wrong
Stress got me takin' fifths of Hennessy to the dome
I try but every time I do, I have a tendency to fail
I go to court tomorrow, will I be free or in a cell?
Mama said, "With God by your side, no one can touch you"
I guess that's why these haters fallin' every time they rush you
Uh, yeah
Only if they knew, what a **** capable to do
Huh, I done lost my mind
For them **** talkin' mean, hard to find
Motherfuck the laws
Aggravatin' **** worse than ever before
And shit only gets worse
Only if they knew


