Psycho
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Psycho은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2019년 9월 13일일에 Xposure Music에서 발매되었습니다.Trapped in Tokyo
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
가사
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, what?)
Number one rule, she gon' suck the dick from the back if I ask her
Rule number two haha (Oh my god)
Uhmm
I don't have a dick, hahaha
Bitch I've been a fucking psycho since I was an infant
Kids a fucking monster I feel like I'm Ben 10
**** bugging me I don't fuck with you insects
Heard you don't want smoke yeah they're scared of the incense
Feeling like I'm Tay-K I'll turn you to past tense
All you pussy **** I swear this your last chance
I'm about my dollars my **** don't make sense (cents)
Been a fucking psycho since I was an infant
Okay like
Gucci on me
Serpents on my collar
I don't fuck with snakes
Stick on me, stick on, stick on me
Like some fucking tape
OK her favorite hoodie, 444 and camo
She thought it was bape
OK her favorite kink, yeah her favorite kink
She said it was rape
Yeah
You **** is rats reminding me of 6iine
Water my neck remind me of a riptide
I tie her up she looking cute in zip ties
Thick thighs she gon' ride my dick like zip lines
"I was saying–, when are you gonna put me on a song?
Cause you keep- (in-audible reversed words) -
You probably scared because you already know
Once I get on that, I'm taking all your clout!"
Some of you never got no pussy
And it fucking shows
Wish a **** would
He gon have to find the dragon balls
Posted up on your main bitch Snapchat
And I'm sucking toes
Feeling kind of cute
Might rob your boyfriend, I don't know
Wristband on me running shit like Fitbit
Hit it from the back her spine it twists like rip stick
Spit in her mouth and then I told her drink bitch
Big drip got me feeling like a sink bitch
Big stick, on my body got me looking like I'm hiking aye
I just caught a battery charge, shock 'eem boy like lightning uh
Blade on me like Meta Knight, get it right
Or get stabbed in the middle of the night uh
I got bars like a pedal bike, fight a Dyke
**** talking shit like I won't shoot em right
Uh
I like your bitch ooh I do
You talking shit but who are you? uh
You in my DM's? Oh that's ya BM?
Left him on read (red) like Suwoop
I work magic like voodoo uh
**** watch me like YouTube
Make him disappear like Houdini aye
Now they try to find you like blues clues uh
Bitch I've been a fucking psycho since I was an infant
Kids a fucking monster I feel like I'm Ben 10
**** bugging me I don't fuck with you insects
Heard you don't want smoke yeah they're scared of the incense
Feeling like I'm Tay-K I'll turn you to past tense
All you pussy **** I swear this your last chance
I'm about my dollars my **** don't make sense (cents)
Been a fucking psycho since I was an infant
Okay like
Look, okay, now You should pray for me
All the police always chased me, huh
Five bands on these Robin jeans, these not Old Navy, uh
My whip got no keys, I push to start it, like Lil Baby, uh
I walk in the party with my pistol, it's off safety, wait
I'm trapped in these bars with some pay per view
Holy shit, I didn't pay for the internet, brodie
It might get cut off, suddenly, lights out
I be fuckin' on your bitch when it's nice out
Never talk shit nowadays, **** type now
Gotta keep a cap lock 'case they wanna fight now
Bitch
Then it's back to my case
I cannot fuck her if she don't have MySpace
I'ma need to date her to fuck at fuckin' my place
I won't tell a thooter where I live, she get the highway
(You can now leave)
Bitch
Been a fuckin' psycho since I was an infant
All my bitches is poppin', I never get limp dick
She gon' give me top, I said, "Swallow it, don't spit"
This ain't Harry Potter, I'm whippin' a whole pot
Make it disappear, got my shit on the whole block
This a fuckin' Rolex, it never be on tock
Twenty-thousand dollars, I bought me a whole clock, like, look
Bitches, uh, on me, uh
I know, uh, I'm sorry
I don't love you, baby, uh
I just want the toppy, uh
Rule number five
Never tell your kids that Santa Claus is a lie
What the fuck is wrong with you?
I grew up like, fuckin', I'm-I'm not even a kid
Where's my childhood? (Why would you fuckin' lie to me?)
Fucked up in the Audi with your bitch, she take her shirt off, uh
Me in that Benzo, all I do is fuckin' skrt off, uh
I'm sorry I had to go off on y'all, haha, that's aggressive
They say that I'm the best and all, ehh, that offensive
My clothes is not from the mall at all, haha, they expensive
These haters, I might just kill them all, yeah, sounds effective
I guess I'm gone, mm, look
I'm with your mom, mm, look
We at the mall, mm, look
Might spend it all
Written by: Joey Trap


