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。
BPM62
歌詞
Look f*ck what you feeling
Spitting bold n***a cold with
The penicillin
Pen wont hit a ceiling
Wikipedia my city they
Paint us as villains
Fuck the media these
N****s out here really drilling
Just the rat pack of tyrants
Whose souls they stealing
Got to peeling with the magnum
He sentenced now that n***a
Skipping chapters
Done took they hopes and
Dreams turning n****s into casper poof
It's a ghost town
I'm high power puffin ghostface
Killa clouds
Shooting for the stars so I land
Up in the clouds
Im betting on myself dawg
Im triple double down
Been kicking FLAVAZ since there
Wasn't nobody around
I'm with the G's and the generals
F*ck with me
You know that shit get critical
You know that mic dripping
Tryna give yall ass a leak
Cause Im bout to burst this b*tch
Everytime I switch the beat b*tch
Interruption, I just broadcast static
What a broad introduction
Bout to bring all the muscle
Me and God come strong
With the code we thuggin
We seek cause love em
I just got so high when I lost my cousin
Just flipped a 180 now Im doing my shit
Flick a pose now these hoes mclovin
Can't move like a dummy
Sit back we patient know
That shit comin
Slight jog but im runnin
God pullin all the strings
If he yank no rushing
I touched land in the mother
Came right back home to
The hood they bussin
Said these lil shorties clutching
But I still gotta give em the grace I
Woke up this morning
Got God on my side
We gone bless up today
B*tch I'm demon deprived
Gotta hustle today
I got things on my mind
Just to show you this message
Enclosed from divine
If he lying in rapping
Imposing the fine
I can't stand all you n****s
That's posing for crimes
You are witnessing greatness
My shit be sublime
I'ma always expose
All the truth in ya lies
Say you spinning blocks
Like you turning on something
You love all that fame
Like you yearning for something
When Recoe on track he be
Burning on something
When you hop on tracks
They be searching for something
I'm clicked up with God
N***a can't tell me nothing
These days it just feel like
The purge all of a sudden
These internet trolls out
They Scoping and gunnin
Against all the odds
Know the soldiers is coming
Lil b*tch
I'm smoking let's all get faded
(ain't smoking on shit)
I'm smoking let's all get faded
(ain't smoking on shit)
I'm smoking let's all get faded
(ain't smoking on shit)
I'm smoking let's all get faded
(ain't smoking on shit)
I'm smoking let's all get faded
(ain't smoking on shit)
I'm smoking let's all get faded
(ain't smoking on shit)
I'm smoking let's all get faded
(ain't smoking on shit)
Written by: Orlando Ruiz


