旋律性
歌曲的曲调是否清晰易记,是否遵循了明确的音乐模式。旋律性强的歌曲一般具有清晰、令人难忘的器乐或声线。
不插电
衡量一首歌曲对不插电乐器(例如钢琴、吉他、小提琴、鼓、萨克斯)而非电子或数字合成的依赖程度
Valence
通过歌曲的和声和节奏成分,传达的音乐积极性或情感基调。高情感值与幸福、兴奋和愉悦的感觉相对应,而低情感值则与悲伤、愤怒或忧郁有关。
舞蹈性
综合各种因素,包括节奏的稳定性、节奏模式和节拍重点,来确定一首歌曲是否适合跳舞。一首“适合跳舞”的歌曲可能具有稳定的节奏、重复的音乐结构和强烈的重拍。
能量
曲目的感知强度,可能受节奏、动态和音乐紧凑程度的影响。一首高能量的歌曲可能节奏欢快、乐器编配丰富,而一首低能量的歌曲则可能音乐编配简洁、节奏较慢。
BPM72
歌词
We have such sights to show you (you)
These bitches got me fucked up (yeah)
Put a hole in your chest the size of fucking dump trucks (damn)
Guess you out of luck punk (that's right)
Machete through your arteries, let's see how quick the blood pump (oh boy)
Since we talking 'bout blood check my gloves though
O.J. (oh) would be proud, ain't no love hoe (nope)
Don't stop, keep swinging let that blood flow
All about that revenge, Django
What you think I am, what you think you dealing with?
Yo numbers 'bout me don't add up, check yo arithmetic
On that King Kong, beat yo ass gorilla shit
On that 1980s slasher movie killer bitch
Walk slow, why you running from me through the woods?
Time is ticking, my presence here is understood
Mask on my face (face) and a dark hood (hood)
Eventually I'll catch up with you and it won't be good
Raise your fist (ha)
Join the rebellion
We the underground (ha)
Fuck everyone
We the weirdos, the freaks, the aliens
Go to war give 'em hell like some hellions
Ya, ya
We are millions
Ya, ya
We got many guns
Ya, ya
So fuck everyone
Multiply like gremlins (ha), we the hellions (ya)
You thought I was a nice guy (yeah)
Mistake me for another motherfucker, nice try
People running down the block when I ride by
Blaze and Anybody Killa that's a drive-by
Got a bad attitude man (tude man)
Kick your teeth up out your mouth (oh oh ah, Liu Kang)
Desert Eagle go pop (pop) Hussein
Bullets swarm like killer bees, Wu-Tang
In my cabin in the woods on my hunter shit
Sharpen up my axe looking for a summer bitch
Assault rifle on my back got a hundred clips
Infrared scope, begin apocalypse
Heads flying off, never say it ain't so
Blood's squirting like I'm shaking up some Faygo
It's on my hands, on my face like a paint show
All aboard I'm going where the crazy train go
Raise your fist (ha)
Join the rebellion
We the underground (ha)
Fuck everyone
We the weirdos, the freaks, the aliens
Go to war give 'em hell like some hellions
Ya, ya
We are millions
Ya, ya
We got many guns
Ya, ya
So fuck everyone
Multiply like gremlins (ha), we the hellions
Watch 'em size me up, they know what I'm worth
Know that look on they face when I come to work
Never seen another grown man scared of merch
Guess he worried that a second bird'll break his perch
Fly away, avoid me birdie, fly away
It never stopped me from before to find another way
Turn your back on me, it's all good I'll get mine
You think that you're the first to play me off, get in line
You are not the only creature in this murky lake
To think you was shows your weakness and a big mistake
How the fuck you miss the shark beneath you swimming laps?
Your little boat is full of holes, you forgot your raft (you forgot your raft)
Platter full of fresh meat, takes a whole lot more than what you offer to impress me (impress me)
Start a feeding frenzy, grab a plate and join me cause I love to see my friends eat
Raise your fist (ha)
Join the rebellion
We the underground (ha)
Fuck everyone
We the weirdos, the freaks, the aliens
Go to war give 'em hell like some hellions
Ya, ya
We are millions
Ya, ya
We got many guns
Ya, ya
So fuck everyone
Multiply like gremlins (ha), we the hellions
Written by: Tim Carl Kalbfleisch


