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
They say that I’m nasty
They Say that I’m crazy
They say that I’m wack see
But they still go and play me
Yeah my haters they made me
I Guess I learn from the hate
I Need my paper to today B
The rubber bands on the crate
I’m wrappen the package today
I’m downtown in Rapid with cheese
Like skoden awoken ah broken
Machine busted open a ticket a token
A lift kit its broken a tickets a spitten
I’m narrowly missin a carlessly dissin
I’m baraley missin
My primary mission
I bury my vision
Like scariertisms
A faliure to them
Not cherry don’t pick em
I slaughter my victims
Fire water to them
Their drunk on my rhythm
Too dumb I’ma get em
An Armageddon
Or a kamikaze
A hater won’t stop me
La da da da daddie
Can rap like a sticker
A goat head on my foot
I’m jumping on one foot
To the power saw he
Pulled off the whole guard
So its inches apart
My Appendages arms
To my genital parts
Where the fuck I start
I’m making donations
To what I call art
Like seconds in heaven
Away from the start
I’m packing the resin
All day to the part
I’m coughin and laughin all
The way to my car
I’ma swervin and crashin
All the way to the bar
I’m biting the carrot
Thats too fucking raw
Thats 200 newtons
All the way to the jaw
I’m swervin and crashing
Into oncoming traffic
A Rolls or a Ghost
Or a masseratti
All the hoes drop their clothes
Like we’re streaking oddly
All my flows gotta go
Like a new Versace
Hey Tim
Look at this?
Take a piss take a listen
Hey Tim
You the shit
Watched me shit RAM
Head to toes hella froze
From the ice on my bling
Comatose in the dome
When I light new tree
Like Johnny Appleseed
On la la street
On audacity
Re re re cording L’s and B’s
Li li li losing half of me
A roundabout or a rotary
As same as this pain thats dawned
Over me
One part of me swinging roundabout
The other parts spittin
Rotary
Quit stomping when your walking
Quit runnin when you joggin
Quit laughing when you hawking
Quit dissing cause your not me
A prison with all these oldies
A kitchen with all these OG’s
I’m playin drinkin coldies
I’m mixing like Gordon Ramsey
I’ma slayin quick like Jet Lee
A sayin until I go three
Rounds, the bell goes ding ding
I’m runnin my arms go swing swing
No doubt, I’ve seen the defeat
I’ve found, more strength deep in me
No doubt, I rinse and repeat
I’ve found, my way to your check
I stand tall I stand big
I am him an ear wig
I ram words like I was from the south
Dakota
I am he Heyoka
A half breed Lakota
Old Glory takes new blood
Whens too much? Its too much!
Roll up Dutch, extreme puff
In one pull, like Tom bra
In one move I switch up
6 shoot shoot light tree up
Bitch talk shit, I am He
A prophet, new glory
Can’t stop it, I’m too deep
In pockets, on no sleep
Written by: Timothy Big Crow


