Lyrical Analysis of...
Paradise
- Been outta the game a long time
- For that drink I'mma need some wine
- Politics out in the U.S. be crazy
- At this point they ain't even care bout our safety
- Our government is is a little wobbly
- Our president a paraplegic
- Our VP: is sadistic
- We oughta fight for our country
- At this point they won't even let us
- Trying to ban all of our firearms
- They say all they do is harm
- Its all old news. Oxymorons
- Black lives matter
- They really do
- But why do the gays
- Have a whole day
- When the people like you and me
- Work so hard for what we believe
- Joy, Liberty and Life
- It used to be a Paradise
- (Chorus) x2
- Crazy shit all around us
- At this point it seems hopeless
- But you can buy cannabis
- For kids on a school bus
- Like the bitches all around us.
- This ain't no sanctuary
- Fuck the paradise
- All there is anymore, Is gunfights
- But my mind is fragmented
- I ain't that talented
- So shut up with that shit
- Cause all you got is a lil white boy dick
- Now imma throw you
- straight out the window
- while you humping yo pillow
- Let me paint you a picture
- Cause I'm Michelangelo
- Back in the ninety's
- There was peace
- And we made memories
- Now we have worries
- Take a look under the hood
- All you have is space
- Cause all these stupid ass EVs
- But I've had enough
- Time for me to leave.
LYRICAL GRADE
B-
RHYME DENSITY
0
RHYME LENGTH
Rhyme Syllables
38
Total Syllables
329
Rhyming Lines
33/57
Unique Words
73.6%
Slang
5.2%
Profanity
3.1%
Avg. Syllables Per Word
1.41
Word Cloud
outta game long time drink i'mma need wine politics out crazy point ain't even care bout safety government little wobbly president paraplegic vp sadistic oughta fight country won't trying ban firearms harm old news oxymorons black lives matter really gays whole day people work hard believe joy liberty life used paradise chorus x2 shit around seems hopeless buy cannabis kids school bus bitches sanctuary fuck anymore gunfights mind fragmented talented shut up cause lil white boy dick now imma throw straight window humping yo pillow paint picture i'm michelangelo back ninety's peace made memories worries take look under hood space stupid ass evs i've enough leave
Profanity
shit, bitches, Fuck, dick, ass
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