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。
BPM70
歌詞
How dare you
U **** is lucky I speared you
Internet thunggin but see me in person
These **** is quite and fearful
Speak loud on my name so my n hear you
If I throw a shot **** imma just air you
Watch how you talking you better be careful
Just like these checks **** imma just clear you
Uh
Bitch a **** you a rat
And your whole image a scandal, Uh wait
I took tht knife out my back
And made you n an example, Huh yea
New coup and it's all black
Spinning round ya block like I got no handle
I'm on his heels like a open toe sandle
Said he want smoke so we blew out his candle
Uh
**** throw sticks and stones
But never at me cuz I'm never alone
I'm with some killers they stalking ya home
Make the wrong move and we feeding em Crome
It's a murder scene when I back out
And I see all red when I black out
Cripple cross face make em tap out
Fuck a handgun bring the macs out
Gltttttt boom
And none of you **** don't want the hand
You witness the pain that I gave to ya man's
And nahh I ain't never gon understand
How **** put anything over the Fam
Respectfully so
I really have killers come walk threw ya door
We can throw shot or we can throw bows
**** I'm w the shits and you already know
Like
Pussy
Pussy
Pussy
Take a look in the mirror and see ya self
The **** don't even believe himself
He need a charge like a Duracell
Crack **** head like a liberty bell
He once had the sauce now you on the shelf
Collecting dust boy you mad as hell
Just take da shot if you love ya self
Cause I kno you ain't getting it anywhere else
I know you starving you broke as hell
Tryna play tuff, what a epic fail
How You went from gangster to tattle tale
Uhh
**** be doin a lot
But Forte be callin the shots
You Ready or not
You hoping tht this is the end
But I put a twist in the plot
Now I'm on ya block like
Forte a killer come through like a reaper
Snakes in the grass had to give it a ceaser
Toss up ya bitch like Amillio pizza
Like Uh
I gave em the bag and these **** fumbles
I let em live and thats on a humble
I gave you the hands now let's see what's the guns do
Like
**** you SHOULDA You COULDA you WOULDA
Spin on you **** like my name was Booker
If you a bookie my **** gon book ya Uhh
Yea
You tuff on the net but I know the real you
My only regret is that I ain't uh
Banana clips make my n peel you
Like
Uh
How u a plug w no lights on
Claim you a thug but the hyped gone
Stomp **** out with the crocs on
I keep it hot neva lukewarm
Turn the flame on, I'm a dragon
I'm taking shots like the games on
Still 40 below with the chains on
****
U couldn't step with a stepper
Beefin w me is like rally & checkers
**** throw salt and them bullets gone pepper
Run and you hide but I catch you wherever
**** be doin a lot
But Forte be callin the shots
You Ready or not
You hoping tht this is the end
But I put a twist in the plot
Now I'm on ya block like
Forte a killer come through like a reaper
Snakes in the grass had to give it a ceaser
Toss up ya bitch like Amillio pizza
Like
Uh
I gave em the bag and these **** fumbles
I let em live and thats on a humble
I gave you the hands now let's see what's the guns do
Like... uhh
Written by: Alonzo Whidbee Jr
