Obsessed
611
巡演
Hip-Hop/Rap
Obsessed 由 Stealth Bomb Records Inc. 於 2025年11月27日發行,收錄於專輯《Obsessed - Single》中
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
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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。
BPM87
積分
演出藝人
Snak the Ripper
聲樂
詞曲
William Scott Fyvie
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Snak the Ripper
共同製作人
Jamie Kuse
混音師
C-Lance
共同製作人
歌詞
I’m obsessive and compulsive,
Disgusting and repulsive,
And every beat I touch,
Is left aggressively assaulted,
Never took the safe route,
Left em all insulted,
But I’m thankful for the hard times,
And all the lessons that resulted,
Everybody so focussed on,
Being loved and admired,
Trying to buy some happiness,
Once all the moneys acquired,
Can’t afford to eat,
But dressing like a luxury buyer,
While your pockets are getting smaller,
Like they shrunk in the dryer,
You chasing dopamine,
Like a hopeless fiend,
Always keeping em coming back,
Cause the dope is clean,
Blacking out on every track,
While I’m smoking green,
I’d rather live my best life,
Than a broken dream,
Stop making excuses,
And wasting ya breathe,
Let go of all bullshit,
Mistakes and regrets,
Cause nothing really matters,
When your facing your death,
Gotta keep doing right instead of,
Chasing what’s left,
The money the power,
The bitches the flex,
The drugs the liquor,
The love the sex,
The pain the glory,
The worry the stress,
Too much of this shit,
Will make you a mess,
The money the power,
The bitches the flex,
The drugs the liquor,
The love the sex,
The pain the glory,
The worry the stress,
Too much of this shit,
Will make you obsessed,
Life is moving at a fast pace,
Caught up in the rat race,
Trying to get ahead,
But always finishing in last place,
Never been the nice guy,
Grumpy cause my back aches,
Took a couple losses,
But i wrote em off as tax breaks,
And now whole world,
Feels so bitter and cold,
It’s like everybody’s distracted,
By the glitter and gold,
If your trying to barter your soul,
Then consider it sold,
Before you know it you’re all alone,
Withered and old,
Like an atheist on his death bed,
Calling to god,
Feeling regret for living a life,
That was all a façade,
Wasting ya time flexing and,
Trying to holler at broads,
If you gotta say that you’re real,
Then you’re probably a fraud,
Stop making excuses,
And wasting ya breathe,
Let go of all bullshit,
Mistakes and regrets,
Cause nothing really matters,
When your facing your death,
Gotta keep doing right Instead of,
Chasing what’s left,
The money the power,
The bitches the flex,
The drugs the liquor,
The love the sex,
The pain the glory,
The worry the stress,
Too much of this shit,
Will make you a mess,
The money the power,
The bitches the flex,
The drugs the liquor,
The love the sex,
The pain the glory,
The worry the stress,
Too much of this shit,
Will make you obsessed,
The money the power,
The bitches the flex,
The drugs the liquor,
The love the sex,
The money the power,
The bitches the flex,
The pain the glory,
The worry the stress,
Too much of this shit will,
Make you obsessed
Written by: William Scott Fyvie

