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。
BPM68
積分
演出藝人
Hopsin
演唱
詞曲
Marcus Hopson
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Hopsin
製作人
歌詞
Tell em all what I came to do (Kill)
One word that explains the truth (Real)
Bang out till your brain is loose
All your little fun filled days are through
Remember that I'm like this thanks to you
First of I'm a little psycho, I know
Dumb like a mentally retarded kid
I ain't got no friends, no ends to my stress
So I chill in the dark and shit
With a rifle and bomb, knife in my palm
Thinking about the motherfucking liars I'mma harm
Swing at me then I'm slicing your arm
Then make you videotape me piping your mom
Ruthless!
Deceitful lies, listen up, you don't want beef to rise
I really wanna murder [Tomica Wright]
I'm thinking of taking her out for a pizza slice
Then tie her ass up and then beat the life
Out her god damn skull till she bleeds and cries
The whole fucking time she was screaming "Why?"
Fuck you bitch, don't be surprised!
Time after time you told me that my album would drop
It was all bullshit, then the day that it finally did
Bitch how come it flopped?
It's Ruthless baby for sho
I'm tryna make me some dough
Get off your ass and make a motherfucking marketing plan
And then maybe I'll blow
But NO!
You wanna be a little bitch about it
Thought that I would never do shit about it
You made a contract with a twist around it
So I could never, ever, ever get up out it
No outlet so I'm pissed about it
I'd be really dumb if I just allowed it
Watch your back, you might get surrounded!
Bang, bang, bang you hit the ground!
... Then
Tell em all what I came to do (Kill)
One word that explains the truth (Real)
Bang out till your brain is loose
All your little fun filled days are through
Remember that I'm like this thanks to you
Yea brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer!
Yea brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer!
Yea brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer!
Kill her, kill her!
Kill her, kill her!
Listen up, don't you ever hate me
Cause I'm a blow up like a bomb when I'm detonated
See, you be tripping like a ****
That's walking with his shoes untied
Best believe I'ma set it straight
Tie a rope around both of your legs, then hook 'em to 2 cars
And drive till they separate
Now your soul's in the sky, try to levitate
Bitch you gon' live life in a better place
You done fucked me once, you done fucked me TWICE
Having me begging to drop must be NICE
Look at Eazy-E's lovely WIFE
Maybe the reason is my ugly EYES
I be the illest when I crush these MICS
But it never occurred that I must be WHITE
You're the reason I say "fuck my LIFE"
I hate you bitch, it's a must we FIGHT!
Everybody keep on running around and asking
What do [Tomica] be doing with her time
I don't really know though
I just keep a low-pro, cause I'm mad with the contract I signed
I was so happy at first, then it turned to a curse
How'd it happen to me?
That's the question
I could not get the answer
So now I'm building a casket for [Tomica] to rest in
Bitch you ain't nothing but a big phony
Lying to ****, saying you signed with Sony, bitch
None of the staff up there knows me
How come my rap career's moving so slowly, bitch?
Now I got big enough buzz to destroy you and Ruthless
You can't hold me, bitch
I'ma fuck around and put some steal toes on
And kick your ass in the ovies, bitch!
Tell em all what I came to do (Kill)
One word that explains the truth (Real)
Bang out till your brain is loose
All your little fun filled days are through
Remember that I'm like this thanks to you
Yea brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer!
Yea brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer!
Yea brother you got to feel it just like a killer, killer!
Kill her, kill her!
Kill her, kill her!
Written by: Hopsin

