Proverbs
Hip-Hop/Rap
Proverbs 由 The Good Word Music Group, LLC. 于 2025年6月13日 发行,作为专辑“ ”的一部分。The 2x Cancer Champion
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
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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。
BPM87
制作
出演艺人
ADEMONWITHEFACEOFANANGEL
说唱
作曲和作词
Frank Smith
词曲作者
制作和工程
Kyduh
制作人
Recorded @ Daytona International Studios Daytona FL.Recorded mixed & mastered by: Manny Mix
录音工程师
歌词
Yeah
I read the book of Proverbs
And it made me wiser
Listen
It's a thin line between money and honor
Adversity make men; prosperity make monsters
Child support, don't make fathers
Either wear a condom
Or a part of a bitch's soap opera
**** hate to see a real **** prosper
But won't invest in their dreams
But yall'll buy marijuana
I take another sip of the vodka
Try to make an honest-dollar
Adversaries on the curb, unresponsive (Holla)
Watch me bring a screechin' halt to
All the shit-talkin' from shit-starters
Pourin' that salt, bruh
Bitch-**** claiming they boxers
When I'm beating the fuck out of 'em
They praying somebody pull me up off 'em
Mini-skirts and halter tops
Bitches won't stop til I take 'em up on they offer
You whores ain't nothing but vultures
We fuck the shit out of 'em
And on Sunday, repent at the altar
I got sumthin' for haters and doubters
Clout-chasers and cowards
Headstones wit bouquets of flowers
**** tough wit a keyboard and browser
And love to be in a crowd of fuck-boys
Like it's sumthin' to be proud of
I'm a sit back, crank up the volume
Enjoy the nostalgia
No words, .40 cals speak louder
Satan seek to devour
I'm weak from the encounters
So, I pray for wisdom, knowledge, and power
Make money, don't make excuses
I make being an asshole work for me as a solution
Make war, making friends is useless
Whenever there's a bitch in the equation
**** get stupid
A bitch like to keep up confusion
Yeah, I'm married wit children
But even still my persona is ruthless
Two-fist leave mufuckas toothless
And I lie in wait for my adversaries
Like a true opportunist
Kills accurate, never miscomputed
Don't misconstrue it
My acts resemble sumthin' unhuman
Bitch **** better know what they doing
'Cause when you come wit foolishness
You'll lay in ya' bodily fluids
But when **** try to be on some cool shit
I create the illusion
For my own personal amusement
Can't fuck wit me and that's been proven
Gotta A-K that'll leave these punk-mufuckas in ruins
I got sumthin' for haters and doubters
Clout-chasers and cowards
Headstones wit bouquets of flowers
**** tough wit a keyboard and browser
And love to be in a crowd of fuck-boys
Like it's sumthin' to be proud of
I'm a sit back, crank up the volume
Enjoy the nostalgia
No words, .40 cals speak louder
Satan seek to devour
I'm weak from the encounters
So, I pray for wisdom, knowledge, and power
All the mistakes, I'll make again
'Cause second chances are taken for granted
Like good men
Morality has seen its end
Hoes choose to be hoes
'Cause they afraid to fall in love again
Make-up won't cover ya' sins
A clear conscience is better than a close friend
Stress kill most men
Tomorrow bring sorrows to soak in
**** under they bitches all day
Must wanna be broke then
Pussy got dumb **** roped in
Bound by dey hands and dey feet to the bed
On both ends
A fool's lust knows no end
In between Jezabel's legs
You'll throw caution to the wind
I got sumthin' for haters and doubters
Clout-chasers and cowards
Headstones wit bouquets of flowers
**** tough wit a keyboard and browser
And love to be in a crowd of fuck-boys
Like it's sumthin' to be proud of
I'm a sit back, crank up the volume
Enjoy the nostalgia
No words, .40 cals speak louder
Satan seek to devour
I'm weak from the encounters
So, I pray for wisdom, knowledge, and power
Written by: Frank Smith

