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。
BPM77
歌詞
My life flashes, I'm eight years old
My face stares cold at the pastor as he pace up the road
He reads a chapter, his voice is like grabbing my soul
The scenes turn blacker, and finally it fades out slow
The here and after, a whole brand new screen show
I hear laughter, it's my birthday, I'm eighteen years old
I'm on Gates between Monroe, eight fiends and young hoes
Deflate dreams with gun blows, wake screams and blood rolls
Up, they lit it, some hit it, I'm drunk
So much that I can't see straight
Another flash, I'm in a fancy place
A waiter walks over, hands me a plate
I transit to escape, but it's too late
I see my casket, my moms screaming, "Bastard
Y'all know who killed him, filled him with the blue guns
Rugers, you god damn hoodlums"
But it's too late, I see the king in the new Jerusalem
I can touch it, dig it
Time keep on ticking
Stay focused, ain't no time for politicking
Gotta keep our young brothers out of prison
Every day I breathe, it feels like a mission, listen
Time keep on ticking
Stay focused, ain't no time for politicking
Gotta keep our young brothers out of prison
Every day I breathe, it feels like a mission, listen
Was this my fate to be judged in this place?
Angels watching me, I step up to plead my case
I see his face in black space, okay, let me back-trace
Something went wrong between that gat in my waist
Something went wrong between the slow reaction
When they were clapping my way, is this the judgment?
The place where every thug has been
After hearing gunfire and slugs go in?
Are you the chosen or the one known as the omen?
The gates are open, I wanna know where I'm going
Is this the place I was destined to come?
I slept in the slums next to a bum
Saw death, pestilence and guns
I was born cold, naked and young, mouth open
Rain splashing off the cardboard, wetting my tongue
We prayed for the shepherd to come
I was called a monster, I was a youngster
Crawled out the dumpster, toes were bloody
Clothes were muddy, eyes were cruddy
Peeped to the skies above me, cried, "I'm ugly"
Found out this life don't love me
Despised by the country, paralyzed in my one knee
Talk to the most high, please hug me, it's real, real
Time keep on ticking
Stay focused, ain't no time for politicking
Gotta keep our young brothers out of prison
Every day I breathe, it feels like a mission, listen
Time keep on ticking
Stay focused, ain't no time for politicking
Gotta keep our young brothers out of prison
Every day I breathe, it feels like a mission, listen
No, no, no, no, no, no
Priesthood, Savoy Murda
G13, what's popping?
No, no, no, oh
It's real, it's real
It's real, it's real
It's real, it's real
It's real
Time keep on ticking
Stay focused, ain't no time for politicking
Gotta keep our young brothers out of prison
Every day I breathe, it feels like a mission, listen
Time keep on ticking
Stay focused, ain't no time for politicking
Gotta keep our young brothers out of prison
Every day I breathe, it feels like a mission, listen
Written by: REED, W
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