旋律
歌曲有多麼清晰易記且符合明確音樂模式的旋律。通常，旋律分明的作品會擁有清晰易記的器樂或人聲主線。
原聲音質
此指標衡量一首歌曲在多大程度上依賴原聲樂器 (例如鋼琴、吉他、小提琴、鼓、薩克斯風)，而非電子或數位合成音效
Valence
歌曲透過和聲與節奏所傳達的音樂積極性或情感基調。數值高通常對應快樂、興奮或愉悅感，數值低則與悲傷、憤怒或憂鬱相關。
節奏感
綜合了節拍穩定性、節奏型態與重拍強度等多重因素，以判定一首歌曲適合跳舞的程度。一首「節奏感強」的歌曲，通常具備穩定的速度、重複的音樂結構與明顯的強拍。
輕快
曲目的律動感可能受節奏快慢、音量起伏與聲譜密度所影響。較輕快的歌曲通常節奏強勁，編曲豐滿；反之，不太輕快的歌曲則可能編曲簡約、節奏較慢。
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歌詞
Doing great for a bastard
I’m just trynna be better than last year
Til my pockets so fat
They need gastric
Bypass **** while lookin' right at 'em
How many rap ****
Turned into Casper
They not dead
But them **** is ghosts
Need that money
In paper or plastic
And the heat
Turn that bread into toast
It ain’t no cap
Hoe, I’m better than most
In a good place
Couldn’t use GPS
Still on my feet
As I run coast to coast
Never experienced
Shortness of breath
People imply
That I gave this shit up
Stupid ass ****,
You pressing yo luck
All of a sudden they wanna get buck
I’mma get rich
While y’all all self destruct
Made up a story
For y'all to believe
Snorted the lines,
Didn’t read in between
I’m in the den
With the lion in me
So many ****
Denying defeat
You lying to you or you lying to me?
It’s like I’m on E
When I’m speaking the truth
You jackin' my steez
While I’m peepin' ya boo
You trippin' if you think
She leaving with you
Most of the time
I am calmer than hell
Running shit like I’m Obama, himself
Devil asked me
“When you coming to hell?”
After I make enough shit to compel
Young **** to make a positive change
Homie asked me for a dollar in change
Remember them days
Back when I was the same
All it takes is four quarters
Now y’all in the game
Can’t go to my old ways
If it’s no grind
Then you won’t change
**** on the run
Wolves on the hunt
Don’t just want some
We want the whole thing
Had a hunnid thousand nights
**** working through the daylight
Never leave it out in plain sight
Ain’t no money left
Then it ain’t right
Can’t go to my old ways
If it’s no grind
Then you won’t change
**** on the run
Wolves on the hunt
Don’t just want some
We want the whole thing
Had a hunnid thousand nights
**** working through the daylight
Never leave it out in plain sight
Ain’t no money left
Then it ain’t right
I have a confession
I think that I have an obsession
With being the best
And I cannot correct it
The heart is a compass
I’m losing direction
And even when I leave
On my day of reckoning
Probably gon be shit
That I’ll still be questioning
Fuck it,
I’ve always been living in decadence
Prevalent, never pedestrian
It’s magic
I started as Abra
Kadabra,
Now wait for the Alakazam
They underwater
I’m floating on waves
While they hoping
To hop on my Catamaran
Won’t get the chance
To smell all the flowers
While I’m still alive
They gon turn into potpourri
Not really social with contracts
Damn near running a monopoly
I am Sophocles when I am on a beam
Trynna live the dream
Is the common theme
Some **** don’t see
But they obsolete
I ain’t got time
For your non-belief
Never look back
Never switch sides
**** ain’t ever killing this vibe
They look up to me
Like I was 6’5
Struck a gold mine
With it this time
Can’t go to my old ways
If it’s no grind
Then you won’t change
**** on the run
Wolves on the hunt
Don’t just want some
We want the whole thing
Had a hunnid thousand nights
**** workin through the daylight
Never leave it out in plain sight
Ain’t no money left
Then it ain’t right
Can’t go to my old ways
If it’s no grind
Then you won’t change
**** on the run
Wolves on the hunt
Don’t just want some
We want the whole thing
Had a hunnid thousand nights
**** working through the daylight
Never leave it out in plain sight
Ain’t no money left
Then it ain’t right
Written by: Robert Melton
