Lyrical Analysis of...
Troubled Flow (Recorded) -TroubleT
- My flow is refined, like a well oiled machine
- But I'm not robotic not my nature, Mckoo is off the scene
- I do this rap shit like Martin Luther, see I had a dream
- Fat stacks of cash in a whip that's hella clean
- But ya see that ain't the whole story son,
- My life isn't glamorous at all, more like a shitty rerun
- Let me tell you this episode has been old since it begun
- And it's bullshit, don't make any sense like a midnight sun
- Been slangin' the pen to the pad since two thousand and four
- Ten years later I'm 24, still waitin' on the ground floor
- Shoutout to public housing, man, it ain't what I live for
- And I'm sick of seeing life through a burglar bar door
- Like one day, I wanna be up in lights, christmas all the time, head to toe with the ice
- bitches hollerin' for my sack, I'll take 'em naughty or nice,
- snow all over a ho ho ho, leave 'em covered in white
- You say I got pipe dreams, son, that's fuckin' slander
- How 'bout we skip the bullshit and the banter
- I'm above the bar, and you're way below the standard
- You got no balls, testicular cancer
- Hit you harder than a rock, colder than a glacier
- On that my level shit, nigga, you still own a pager
- My rhymes shine, got precision, you can call it laser
- To even stand next to Trouble T, you gotta sign a waiver
LYRICAL GRADE
B-
RHYME DENSITY
21.59%
RHYME LENGTH
Rhyme Syllables
68
Total Syllables
313
Rhyming Lines
23/28
Unique Words
78.6%
Slang
7.8%
Profanity
3.6%
Avg. Syllables Per Word
1.33
Word Cloud
24 flow refined welloiled machine i'm robotic nature mckoo scene rap shit martin luther see dream fat stacks cash whip that's hella clean ya ain't whole story son life isn't glamorous more shitty rerun tell episode old begun it's bullshit don't make sense midnight sun slangin' pen pad two thousand four ten years later still waitin' ground floor shoutout public housing man live sick seeing through burglar bar door one day wanna up lights christmas time head toe ice bitches hollerin' sack i'll take 'em naughty nice snow over ho leave covered white pipe dreams fuckin' slander 'bout skip banter above you're way below standard balls testicular cancer hit harder rock colder glacier level nigga pager rhymes shine precision call laser even stand next trouble t gotta sign waiver
Profanity
shit, shitty, bitches, fuckin, balls, nigga
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