DISSECTION 由 DCLXVI 於 2020年9月4日發行,收錄於專輯《DISSECTION - Single》中
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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。
歌詞
Mane, I'm like a predator, I rip you up like limb from limb
Comin' at you like a animal, this pistol make a kill
Civilized and smart, I grip my gat, and slip it on my hip
Got the clip up in my hand, so it can't go off on me, bitch
That's why I protect myself, and watch my back in every way
Haven **** better watch they ass, 'cause bitch, I'm on my way
Now them **** who been thinkin' some day I'll approach they ass
But they never know because I'm creepin' when I'm on my task
Comin' out the cut, mane, with my yawk, you better watch your step
Mane, it's gon' be fatal, fuck with me, I bet you'd be disabled
**** try to go a ho but then they learn the hard way, see
It's that **** Reddog, that be clickin' when you testin', G
Got the nine Glock in my hand, them buster **** wanna trip
Grip my gl'izz'ock tightly just in case them **** think they're slick
Deadly, I'm like Freddie, take care of business when I'm havin' some
Ain't no need for bustin', ain't no bitin', 'cause I'm still the one
Bustin' caps right until now, mane, that's how the story go
Hit that ho for her fifteen, my ****, now it's time to roll
Gotta make a killin', now I'm knowin' that I'm doin' wrong
Crank my motherfuckin' tone, just hopin' that this shit be on
Bustin' caps right until now, mane, that's how the story go
Hit that ho for her fifteen, my ****, now it's time to roll
Gotta make a killin', now I'm knowin' that I'm doin' wrong
Crank my motherfuckin' tone, just hopin' that this shit be on
Watch me grab my street sweeper
System up too loud, plus, I'm high off that fuckin' ink
Thinkin' of another insane murder I committed, G
As I blast back, now I'm smilin' in their fuckin' face
Wishin' I could split somebody's throat with my switchblade
Then I click and all of a sudden, I'm out that fuckin' trance, man
Lookin' at my gat hand, time to get some gas, man
Stop at Shells to fill up my tank, ballin' down the avenue
Drinkin' on that fuckin' brew, now it's time to smoke a fool
Chicken in my system, I dismissed 'em, 'cause I fucked around
Motherfuckers talkin' shit, so bitch, I had to lay it down
It's so easy how I did it, 'cause it's just the way of life
It's like takin' candy from a-
Yeah, though, you ain't know, I can flow, time to go
Get this motherfuckin' ho, grab that bitch when he come out the door
Stomp that bitch to the ground, make him make that ugly sound
Bitch, you shouldn't've fucked with a real ****, I'm bound to clown
Comin' straight up out the Hamp for you hoes that didn't know
'9-5 is in the door, pimpin' takin' over, ho
Killer **** in the Hamp, always stay strapped as we vamp
Smokin' on a big fat blunt, that's the shit that keeps 'em from
Gotta make a killin', bitch, I gotta make a killin'
Gotta make a killin', gotta make a killin'
Gotta make a killin', bitch, I gotta make a killin'
Gotta make a killin', gotta make a killin'
Written by: Sanjarkhuja Ismoilov

