Guilty Conscience 2
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힙합/랩
Guilty Conscience 2은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2024년 7월 12일일에 Shady/Aftermath/Interscope Records에서 발매되었습니다.The Death of Slim Shady (Coup De Grâce)
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.
BPM82
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Eminem
보컬
Luis Resto
건반
작곡 및 작사
Luis Resto
작사가 겸 작곡가
Marshall Mathers
작사가 겸 작곡가
F. Nassar
작사가 겸 작곡가
D. Abernathy Jr.
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Eminem
프로듀서
Dem Jointz
프로듀서
Mike Strange
녹음 엔지니어
Tony Campana
녹음 엔지니어
Brian Gardner
마스터링 엔지니어
Farid Karam Nassar
프로듀서
가사
[Intro]
Welp, we did it now
I know, right?
It's beautiful, ain't it?
Yeah, you happy now, bitch?
Yep
Alright, you got what you wanted
Yeah, what?
Let me go
Ha, never
[Verse 1]
Why does it feel like I'm always being tortured?
The bad apple spoils the whole orchard
Used to read comic books to learn more words
'Cause deep down, I'm a dork, just a core nerd
Meaning nerd to the core till I'm cornered
Then I'm the coroner
What shot is this? First, second (It's your third)
Vision is more blurred
Speech is more slurred
Can't even form words
It's like a dream up inside of a dream I'm trapped in
It's worse than I could've imagined, it's madness
Can't wake up, try my damnedest, but old habits are coming back
And now transgenders attack us, frontwards and backwards
They laughin', throw midgets at us (Ha)
[Verse 2]
This ain't no dream now, huh? See what I mean now?
You see how they tryna make me out to be some kind of mean, vile, obscene, foul prick?
I kick one freestyle 'bout beating down a special needs child and these people freak out (Timmy)
Told you we'd get slaughtered for sayin', "Retarded"
Aw, Marshall's getting a conscience (Fuck you)
This may come as a shock or have you astonished, regardless
Here's the thing 'bout retarded people (What?)
They don't fucking know they're retarded
[Verse 3]
Well, okay, you wanna fat shame
Bitch, two can play that game (What?)
You wanna judge people? (Yeah)
Matter of fact, ain't you the same one who hated bullies calling you bad names? (Yep)
Then you turned around and did the exact same (So?)
Just immature and literally
You're still mentally
Thirteen and still thirsty for some controversy
You still picking on Christopher Reeves
Yeah, but you're me
And we're a team
So that means, we're in cahoots
That's conspiracy to commit murder lyrically
So clearly, you're the accessory, like jewelry
You ain't the judge or the jury, you're just as guilty
You rip on paraplegics, man, seriously?
[Verse 4]
Oh, bitch, it's a joke
No, it's not, it's embarrassing (What?)
Like David Carradine found with a pair of jeans at his ankles and belt 'round his larynx
I know, it's a scary scene
They're coming with everything
Little people are trolling me (How?)
They saying they've had it up to here with me (What?)
Oh, hilarity (Come on)
Nah, do your thing
Fuck deaf people, yeah
Ha-ha, well, between me and you
I think they've had it up to here with me, too (What the fuck?)
Sorry I'm not perfect as you, Marshall
Punching down on little people, not cool (Yeah, whoops)
You just sound like a dick
Wait, nah, fool (What?)
When I say, "Fuck midgets," I mean Ja Rule (Oh)
And I know that Chris Reeves song was recorded in 2004 for Encore (Yeah)
Fuck'd you take it off for?
'Cause he died
Man, that motherfucker did that bullshit on purpose to ruin the song for us (Man)
Man, I never seen a bigger pussy than you
Bitch, look at all the shit the media's puttin' me through (What?)
'Cause of all the fuck shit that you pushed me to do (Me?)
Should've knew when I found you, you were just too good to be true (Hmm)
That's how we end up in these quagmires
You said you had my back, liar
But I helped you get your stacks higher (Yeah)
That's diamond sales like sapphires
Rap buyers admires, pack lines of admirers
Now they say you lack ire
That's why your satire backfires (Yeah)
Flat tires, no longer that guy you were prior to this
Yeah, and I scare you 'cause (Why?)
I'm who you used to be (Who?)
The you who didn't crumble under the scrutiny (Wait, what?)
When it was you and me (Yeah)
I gave you power to use me as an excuse to be evil (I know)
You created me to say everything you didn't have the balls to say (Yep)
What you were thinking but in a more diabolic way
You fed me pills and a bottle of alcohol a day (Okay)
Made me too strong for you and lost control of me (You're right)
I took over you totally
You were socially awkward till you molded me (Yeah)
You was a loner, a nobody
'Cause of me, you didn't take shit from nobody
Now look at you (What?)
Now you just a punk (Man)
Little scaredy cat (Word?)
Got you shook like Shakira's ass (Yeah)
To look at your reflection staring back
Bitch, it's just a mirror, relax
[Verse 5]
Man, you're so full of shit, you need MiraLAX (What?)
Open your mouth and shit flies out, just lies
You thinkin' you can whip my ass, undo these zipties (Word?)
You can just undo my feet and keep my hands tied
'Cause like an avalanche, I'd still win by a landslide
Oh, you think so, bitch?
Yeah, I know so
Okay, your hands and feet, I let 'em both go
Yeah, 'sup now, ho?
Give me that gun
No, don't
Rear naked choke hold
Let me go, yo
Here, take it, Bozo
Yeah
Queer bait, you homo
You ready?
No, don't shoot
Here we go
Bro, no, no!
[Verse 6]
Now say you're sorry and you didn't mean any of it
I'm sorry Marshall's a pussy, he's Dre and Jimmy's puppet (What?)
Sorry he gives a fuck, but pretends he doesn't
Alright, you piece of shit, that does it
Uh-oh, wait
Yeah, bitch, this is for him (What?)
Christopher, MGK, Nick, and for Limp Bizkit and them
Midgets and Ben— (Man, please)
'Zino, in addition to him
Will Smith and to Canibus, if you're listening, this is the end (Okay, okay, I'll stop)
So to Jamar and Ja Rule and to all
My feuds including ma (What?)
I'm welcoming you to my (No, no)
Last hoorah, I bid you goodbye (Come on, man, don't do this)
Murder suicide
Killshot, booyaka, cock sucker
Coup de grâce, motherfucker
[Outro]
Oh, whoa, what the fuck?
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Yeah?
Paul
You're not gonna fucking believe this, bro
I had this dream, it was fucking crazy
It was like the old me came back and the new me
And took over my brain and had me saying all this fucked up shit
About little people and Caitlyn Jenner, and
PC police were chasing me
And fucking Gen Z was tryna kill me
And quadriplegics
And Christopher Reeves
And I was saying all this fucked up shit
And I couldn't stop saying it
And then I wake up and it was like I was still dreaming
Fuck you
Wait
Ha-ha-ha
Written by: D. Abernathy Jr., Dwayne Allen Abernathy, F. Nassar, Farid Karam Nassar, Luis Resto, Marshall Mathers
