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。
BPM122
積分
詞曲
Maëldan Wilmet
詞曲創作
歌詞
Takin the bitch I bend her - okay!
I seen them playin out the fans
I'm that new found high percentage
Mothafucka witta a plan
But I'm in no way
Elevated over time
Y'all be leechin, act pursuin
Motivated left behind
And don't say
You been fuckin wit us
While we in stock
Stop playin with the kid
Catch a headshot
Finna bring it to the ground we slide
No face no case
Mask off don't hide
Baby come n lovin i been dead wrong
Put it out, level head while im so gone
Trouble movin, spinnin head, so fast
Paranoid too sick, dumb livin
Ion care at all
Bad bitch chillin wit me, late night an some
Crashed out whip, lights off, didn't hear none
Uh
How I kill with no effort been a misdirect
Steady stepping wit no brothers
Know I'm fienin to rest
Head on the pavement
Made a killin from the outside
Couldn't keep her round me
So I'm healin all the wounds dry
Maskin up the feelins
Put it on put it on
Why you leavin me for this long
Aye
I don't wanna struggle
Make them bitches love they own fate
Tough it out we schemin
Light a candle, mourn the old way
I know it won't justify
So bring upon the mess aye aye
Aye aye
That's right
Damned to the pit
Hellraisin all night
Caught a glimpse of what becomin
Mental breakin see the sovereign
But it been know, what controlin
All my weakness been forgotten
Keep me right now, fuck a future renegade
Shit ain't nothin but a prison
Rip that life out of my face
Keep it in song, bless the rhythms
Meant to pacify
No pain don't keep at mans demise
(...)
(Ayo Shneaky where's my fucking beat)
No snitches, bitch we ain't talking
Baby we fucking, im gone by the morning huh
All around im great, no shortcomings
Except for all them pills that im popping huh
Too skilled, bitch i'm Gaara in a sandbox
If they talking shit, i might be pulling out the coffin
Demon back, Hanma, when i got him in a headlock
Don't slam the ground, i won't stop unless you choking
Not sober, like it better when im wasted
I know im just a glass away from relapse
Motherfucker, i like you only when im wasted
She know what she doing, look at the bruises on her kneecaps
Not a native but im teaching em their language
One bottle, two bottles, im going on a rampage huh
If im at the show and she pull up, i bring her backstage
She's tryna, get fucked, she making a nice face
I write so much, i should be writing novels
I don't sit down, im done staying humble
I met yo bitch, now i got carpal tunnel
I'll beat em down, im all iced up like Trundle
Whoah, french boy, got the fundamentals
Ownership is worth it, don't be talking bout a rental
They be sucking so much dick, i don't think they got dental
I been spitting fire, like I'm getting elemental
Written by: Maëldan Wilmet

