Execution
West Coast Rap
Execution 由 Vibe Curfew Productions 於 2026年4月23日發行，收錄於專輯《West Coast Radio No. 19》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
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。
BPM86
積分
演出藝人
Vibe Curfew
聲樂
Maximilian Stapf
聲樂
詞曲
Maximilian Stapf
作詞
製作與工程團隊
Vibe Curfew
其他工程師
Maximilian Stapf
聲樂錄音師
歌詞
Yeah
Westside midnight, haha
Yeah
Westside midnight, engines growlin' slow
Streetlights flicker while the killers patrol
Chrome reflect murder in a cold-ass glow
Only ruthless **** really run this road
West Coast **** creep where the bloodlines run
Leave a body on the pavement when the job get done
Bitch talk reckless, get dragged and tossed
Street code strict, every insult got a cost
West Coast **** slide with the trigger half-pressed
Leave a coward folded up with his face in his chest
Hoes get loud 'til the fear hit deep
Then they silent real quick when the barrel sweep
Impala roll slow with the trunk full of thunder
Two killers in the back make a loudmouth wonder
If his breath gon' last through the next damn turn
Or his punk-ass chest finna twist and burn
Pull up curbside quiet, then the window drop low
Hear a coward start beggin', but the answer was no
Left his whole damn shirt lookin' wet with regret
While the street drank red like it ain't done yet
**** on my side keep the steel real near
Leave a fake tough rival disappear from here
One flash from the barrel make a loudmouth freeze
Then his body hit pavement with a cracked-ass wheeze
See a gold-dig bitch tryna cling to my ride
'Cause she mouth off slick with that jealous-ass pride
Grab her wrist, toss her out where the gutter rats roam
Ain't no loud disrespect in the king's damn zone
West Coast discipline carved deep in bone
Leave a traitor leg twisted by a payphone tone
Every rival crew scatter when the headlights beam
Dead-end boulevard where the weak life end
West Coast **** creep where the bloodlines run
Leave a body on the pavement when the job get done
Bitch talk reckless, get dragged and tossed
Street code strict, every insult got a cost
West Coast **** slide with the trigger half-pressed
Leave a coward folded up with his face in his chest
Hoes get loud 'til the fear hit deep
Then they silent real quick when the barrel sweep
Cadillac glide slow through a hostile lane
With a pump in the seat like a loaded damn brain
Every rival on sight get erased on cue
Leave his crew lookin' pale when the smoke cut through
One **** tried flex with a shaky-ass stance
Now his body stretched stiff in a chalk line trance
Street sweep echo make the block go mute
Only bassline thump and the smell of the shoot
Saw a snake-ass friend tryna whisper my name
So I followed his steps with a murderin' aim
Cornered that coward near a busted street sign
Left him leaked where he stood, that's the Westside line
Another loud ho tried test my respect
Talkin' slick like she think she a threat
Left her cryin' in the alley where the trash cans lean
No queen in my circle if she foul or obscene
**** stay ready when the sirens approach
Keep the heater tucked low in the crease of the coat
West Coast vengeance never talk, it act
Leave your whole damn future in a body bag stack
West Coast **** creep where the bloodlines run
Leave a body on the pavement when the job get done
Bitch talk reckless, get dragged and tossed
Street code strict, every insult got a cost
West Coast **** slide with the trigger half-pressed
Leave a coward folded up with his face in his chest
Hoes get loud 'til the fear hit deep
Then they silent real quick when the barrel sweep
Chrome still spin while the night stay mean
Yellow tape flutter where the shells once seen
Westside legend carved deep in the street
Where survival mean violence and the ruthless compete
Written by: Maximilian Stapf
