Manic
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Rap
Manic은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2020년 3월 13일일에 Strange Music, Inc에서 발매되었습니다.World War Me
멜로디에 강한 음악
잘 정의된 음악 패턴에 따른 명확하고 기억에 남는 멜로디를 갖춘 곡입니다. 이 척도가 높은 곡은 일반적으로 연주나 보컬 라인이 명확하고 기억에 남는 것이 특징입니다.
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
곡이 전자 음악이나 디지털 합성 음악이 아닌 어쿠스틱 악기(예: 피아노, 기타, 바이올린, 드럼, 색소폰)를 얼마나 많이 사용하는지를 나타내는 척도입니다.
발랑스
곡의 화성과 리듬 요소를 통해 전달되는 음악적 긍정성 또는 감정적 톤입니다. 높은 쾌감은 행복, 흥분, 희열의 감정에 해당하며, 낮은 쾌감은 슬픔, 분노, 우울과 연관됩니다.
춤추기 좋은 음악
템포의 안정성, 리듬 패턴, 비트 강조 등 여러 요인의 조합을 통해 곡이 춤추기에 얼마나 적합한지 정하는 척도입니다. '춤추기 좋은' 곡의 특징은 일정한 템포, 반복적인 음악 구조, 강한 다운비트입니다.
에너지
트랙의 강렬함은 템포, 역동성, 음악적 밀도에 영향을 받을 수 있습니다. 에너지가 높은 곡은 강렬한 리듬과 풍부한 악기 편곡으로 구성되는 반면, 에너지가 낮은 곡은 음악적으로 간결하고 느린 템포가 특징일 수 있습니다.
BPM
크레딧
실연 아티스트
King Iso
실연자
작곡 및 작사
Tarrel C. Gulledge
작사가 겸 작곡가, 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
King Iso
프로듀서
Alfonzo Lee Jones
엔지니어
가사
Sound like Kush and coffee
At the same time being characterized a whole bunch of
Cataclysmic events, yeah
Back on these drugs
Back to me packing these guns
Back to me swacking these sluts
Rapping be fun
But after not having these funds
Faggot we snatching refunds
Stack-stacking me some
The Devil said that is me plug
Get at him for a bag indeed huh
Had to freeze up in oblivion
That'll be nuts, then I said **** that ain't enough
Sick-sick-sick of this Adam Eve stuff
It prolly mean AM-PM, back to sleep blood
Think about it after thee sun
Leaves us, shit'll get dark like matter, see umm
If Heaven is real like Palestine
Bet I get in with more pull than gravity uh
My future gon' bubble like Japanese gum
Or I'm blackin' on heads like acne bumps
Matter of fact here we come
Me and my two split damn personalities chumps
Shit gotta hap' at least once
Told my doctor I'm bool
Ain't been back in three months
Spazzing out randomly huh
Ain't shit sweet he ain't never had a cavity huh
'Cause positive shit don't start without the negative
I learned that when I had my battery jumped skrrt
Speed through traffic, heater packin', pushin'
Hoes aside my soldier, **** here the cavalry comes
Packin' two tools that'll shoot you
Lack of medicine, my head is spinning like a ballerina
Turning all impulsive leads to murder
If I don't know it I'm impotent
Doc he told me I'll be back in these scrubs
I don't know what the fuck I am talking about right now with these voices in my head are really brackin' me up
I'm manic
**** I'm manic, bitch I'm manic, blood I'm manic
Fuck, I been- fuck, I been- fuck- fuck- fuck, I been manic
You ever been manic?
You ain't never been manic
Yeah I'm manic, shit
ADHD ain't real, babies can't eat they pills
Can't pay bills, take away green they steal
Can't get home but maybe they free base still
Plated they streets they steel but everybody broke
Like Pangea, can't eat, make meals
How you paying road tax for the freeway
Real cold world outside bet even wind can't chill
Country in debt but affected like Man-del-a Howie make deals
Broke in the Promised Land, moron that
Oxy can't rid you of the pain ill
How can you say stuff like atmosphere
But the world's flat but here we take hills
My nurse said "Quit toying around, here's a shot of Haldol, Tarrel please stay still"
Manic glockin' mothersuckas, panic when I run up
Gun in hand'll turn a beef into a cheesesteak Philly
The king of all this rapping shit, they treated me like Kaepernick
Supporters when they see me 'cause indeed they kneel
I see these **** mad at me preceded by my factory
They sweeter than a daiquiri and cheesecake meal
Your girl is on my genitals, they callin' me the general
'Cause y'all know what I'm finna do, indeed make mills
Fuck you **** talking about
These suckas done forgot about
The side effects I'm dealing with like each day still
I just want a bunch of pretty bitches that'll kick it
Like I'm Eastbay and I'ma call 'em itchbay for real
Spending all this money, digging on designer shit
It's not too funny when you can't control your weekdays fill
Another prescription, I'm 'bout to dip with some friction
You motherfuckers are fiction, my **** he ain't real
I'm manic
**** I'm manic, bitch I'm manic, blood I'm manic
Fuck, I been- fuck, I been- fuck- fuck- fuck, I been manic
You ever been manic?
You ain't never been manic
Yeah I'm manic, shit
When I'm manic, I just wanna dick a million sluts, bitches
When I'm manic, I just wanna spend a million bucks, spend it
When I'm manic, I just want some liquor in my cup, sippin'
When I'm manic, I just wanna hit a million drugs, trippin'
When I'm manic, I just wanna kill a million thugs, slippin'
When I'm manic, I'm upbeat but really low as fuck, distant
When I'm manic, I get stuck in these ways, it won't budge, sticking
When I'm manic, I don't think and just start going dumb, ignant
Spending 'til I'm penny-pinching, fucking reckless
Fuck a bunch of pretty bitches unprotected
Everybody sleeping but I'm up and festive
Had a Red Bull and a bump for breakfast
Ignoring all calls with a custom message
Receptors in my brain are all unreceptive
Can't sit calm 'cause I'm young and restless
And somethin' somethin' forgot what the fucking rest is
I'm manic
**** I'm manic, bitch I'm manic, blood I'm manic
Fuck, I been- fuck, I been- fuck- fuck- fuck, I been manic
You ever been manic?
You ain't never been manic
Yeah I'm manic, shit
Written by: Tarrel C. Gulledge

