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。
BPM120
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積分
演出藝人
Gat$
聲樂
詞曲
Robert Ferdinand
作詞
製作與工程團隊
Robert Ferdinand
製作人
Shaquille Mitchell
製作人
Scott Arana
混音師
Justin Colen
母帶工程師
歌詞
I got so much on my mind
I mean
I've been thinking about death a lot
But it's like
How can you look at me
And not think God exists?
Notes to myself
Aye hold up
Aye, okay
Aye, okay
Aye, okay
We ain't there yet
Yeah
Okay
Okay
Okay
Look, aye (yeah!)
Look, aye (yeah!)
Stuntman, stuntman
I crash alone I'm the gunman
I crash alone I'm the gunman
Stone cold, I'm the one man
Stuntman, stuntman
Strap on my lap like Pillman
Top rope with the dope, Van Damme
Coast to coast like I'm Van Dam (yeah?)
Stuntman, stuntman
I crash alone I'm the gunman (whoo, whoo!)
I crash alone I'm the gunman (whoo, whoo!)
I crash it
I crash it
I crash it
I crash it
Ay, okay
I might break my momma heart if I jump
Okay
But how the shit really gon' hurt if I land how I want?
Okay
Fuck I look like reaching out and ask a **** for some help?
Okay
You already know that a **** do all his own stunts! Okay
Lets get it!
Imposter syndrome all in my brain
The biggest opp is the **** I'm playing
Stunt double, I got too many chains
Acting out, **** look at my range
If I sell out I get two of them thangs
All these doubts is playing out in my mind
Did I give too much shine just chasing the grind?
Am I wasting my time?
Man look at my life
Hold up
I leave it all up on the line, hol' up
A **** give it all every time, hol' up
I'm too good just to go open, hol' up
All these drugs got a **** floating, hol' up
Don't call me if the pussy ain't soaking, hol' up
Who cares if a **** heart is broken? Hol' up
I been outside, bring the dope in, hol' up
Yeah, okay, okay!
Stuntman, stuntman (yeah!)
I crash alone I'm the gunman (yeah!)
I crash alone I'm the gunman (yeah!)
Stone cold, I'm the one man (yeah!)
Stuntman, stuntman (yeah!)
Strap on my lap like Pillman (yeah!)
Stuntman, stuntman (yeah!)
I crash alone I'm the gunman (yeah!)
I crash alone I'm the gunman (yeah!)
Stone cold, I'm the one man (yeah!)
Stuntman, stuntman (yeah!)
Strap on my lap like Pillman (yeah!)
Top rope with the dope like I'm Van Damme (yeah!)
Coast to coast like I'm Van, fuck it! (yeah!)
Perc Angle, **** hit the bean like (woah!)
Hurricane Helms, yeah I got the green light (woah!)
Too many nights puffing on the green like (woah!)
Live my life on the big screen **** I'm (woah!)
Highlight reel this is real life (woah!)
That pussy good baby tell me what that feel like (woah!)
Jeff Hardy with a ladder, never back down (woah!)
This blick kick like Mick, better back down (woah!)
Omega, '21 all these straps round (woah!)
Big fist all lit like it's Smackdown (woah!)
Back off on a bump I'm too lit now (woah!)
Back off from the slump, getting rich now (woah!)
Went crazy in Dallas
Went crazy in Queens
Went crazy in Boston
What did it cost him?
Look at my belt
My **** I'm flossing
You can't accost him
I been a problem
Get in the booth and I crash
Leave the board on feeling on fire like
Foley thru the wire
Got accolades all over the shelf
I'm committed to a job that's killing myself, okay
Near death like I'm feeling myself
I don't really know a **** as real as myself
All this work can convert to some wealth
Hope a **** alive to see it myself, okay
Stuntman, stuntman
I crash alone I'm the gunman
I crash alone I'm the gunman
Stone cold, I'm the one man
Stuntman, stuntman
Strap on my lap like Pillman
Top rope with the dope, Van Damme
Coast to coast like I'm Van Dam
Written by: Robert Ferdinand
