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。
BPM
制作
出演艺人
imKENNETHY
说唱
ALi.V
说唱
CODESWTCH
音乐家
作曲和作词
Kenneth Andrew Yang
词曲作者, 作词
Hassan Kleckley
词曲作者, 作词
制作和工程
imKENNETHY
制作人
歌词
Real talk, fuck is you using the slang for
Stay dangerous, pray you never have to use a banger
Can't glorify it, I ain't Lil Wayne-ing
But real talk, how you feel, brother?
I done took my time to heal, brother
Life been pulling all my cards, thought I had to draw
But it's time to deal, brother
Night and Day from a kid, cudder
I was just getting my credits right
Now they want me play in darkness or the
PG&E ain't gon spread the light
Got love for the **** who did what they can
It's one for all, I use all of might
Get to the chicken, I'm Tyson like Mike
I swing for the gold, one punch, I'm like Saitama
Andromeda raps, I ain't ducking no drama
Who wanna run it get left in the stardust
I been the blueprint just waiting on credit
Try up the score and you gon feel the karma
Black man, I feel at home any genre
99 bitches got 99 problems
All of these rappers who saying they bout it
But off brand Marshalls keep you **** silent
You counting your days, I'm feeling them
You wanted a change, the minimum
I called out the lames, the fakes, the pay to plays
That make me the villain then
They want you tired and getting numb
They serving you lies, I Wimbledon
I call out the lames, the fakes, the pay to plays
I may be a hypocrite
Feast your eyes, you only tryna catch up catch up
We got a feeble 5 9, we feel no pressure pressure
I pressed a rewind to times they treat me lesser, lesser
And now they see my life and wish they got my effort, effort
It's a very me time in their life
All a sudden they wanna be Asian and bite
The eats and the fashion at premium price
White bitches be posting some phony advice
Alysa won gold and stole hearts overnight
Go figure we look up to Kobe and Mike
I live for the moments that culture collides
They see us together, their sodium spikes
Revenge is a sweet dish, some yall really got brains of a goldfish
Decision in length of a scroll ditch
Any patience just dickride and backing someone that's a whole bitch
Name of the group might be codeswtch
But we never switch up on our own kin
Reprogram the game is our whole mission
Because most of the industry soulless
Fuck a k pop label who is predatory
Wouldn't ever wanna be their category
Deeper dive is getting mandatory
Every controversy just an allegory
Seen the manufactured fabricated stories
Fake diversity all just a grab at glory
Never giving credit to the black artists
That you made careers off exploiting
Ain't worried bout your two cents
I been learning things that you cannot teach me alright
If I had wanted spare change and listened to lames
Still be on that six speed
Mustve put crack in that one line
Cause all of a sudden everyone heard me
Been known to thoom on the interstate
SRTs cant even skirt me
Dont be threatened by shaboozey
They all knowing who done built this shit
My platform pushing unity
Yall nitpicking at the immigrants
Codeswtching to some bigger shit
POCs on that PCS
All that mean we moving militant
Aint no rules if he bending it
Life jacket how im swimming in it
Yeah im on my f the world shit
Dawg her out like a real pit
We ran more rounds than a thoroughbred
Ion care about who doubting who
The ancestors told me gon head
So that's exactly what im finna do
Kill em all ima leave em dead
You counting your days, I'm feeling them
You wanted a change, the minimum
I called out the lames, the fakes, the pay to plays
That make me the villain then
They want you tired and getting numb
They serving you lies, I Wimbledon
I call out the lames, the fakes, the pay to plays
I may be a hypocrite
You counting your days, I'm feeling them
You wanted a change, the minimum
I called out the lames, the fakes, the pay to plays
That make me the villain then
They want you tired and getting numb
They serving you lies, I Wimbledon
I call out the lames, the fakes, the pay to plays
I may be a hypocrite
Written by: Hassan Kleckley, Kenneth Andrew Yang

