Lyrical Analysis of...
Battle 1
- It's time for me to end your "reign,"
- Any more of your rhymes would maim my brain,
- My game is freeing captives from the same lame names
- With rhyme frames that make the wisest mind flame vain,
- What a shame you're to blame for the shift in the weather vane.
- It used to be the better mayne that won the fame and fortune
- And tamed the sport, now I'm supporting any dork
- With a name that's not yours.
- And poor you, I see the sweat seeping through your pores.
- No, there's no way to save your rapport,
- You're too boring and the whole crowd is snoring,
- I'm soaring with rhymes that are roaring,
- While you mourn your deforming fate.
- This ain't a warning, I'm storming the gate.
- You're not worth another word, else I'd call you "whore,"
- But you can call me "Great".
LYRICAL GRADE
B+
RHYME DENSITY
0
RHYME LENGTH
Rhyme Syllables
75
Total Syllables
169
Rhyming Lines
16/16
Unique Words
78.2%
Slang
6.7%
Profanity
0.8%
Avg. Syllables Per Word
1.22
Word Cloud
it's time end reign more rhymes maim brain game freeing captives same lame names rhyme frames make wisest mind flame vain shame you're blame shift weather vane used better mayne won fame fortune tamed sport now i'm supporting dork name that's yours poor see sweat seeping through pores there's way save rapport boring whole crowd snoring soaring roaring mourn deforming fate ain't warning storming gate worth another word i'd call whore great
Profanity
whore
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