Lyrical Analysis of...

Parking Violation

  1. Intro:
  2. (All staff may come to the packaging room)
  3. *beeping*
  4.  
  5. Verse 1:
  6. Walking to the ShopRite
  7. I stop when I see the streetlight
  8. I’m less than devastating
  9. I cannot be a mean sight
  10. I see a hobo smoking in the packaging room
  11. And the employees only bathroom is stock full of goons
  12. This is a mystery
  13. A day of infamy
  14. A parking guarantee and volunteer I shed a tear
  15. When I see this damn 6 pack beer
  16. I’m left to rear the sight of mere
  17. Coincidence I left I’m smokin’ that EDP pack on the full day
  18. I got location, got loc nation, forwardation
  19. I forward this crap to the room, rumble humble
  20. And when the fat man sits down he stumbles
  21. On the chair, ain’t ever got no mobility scooters
  22. I keep getting ruder and see this man, he’s a booter
  23. I come up to him and say things even more so
  24. I’m glad you haven’t seen the damn grease on your torso
  25. I’m takin’ shots like Manson, ay
  26. I’m a go never ever dancin’, ay
  27. Never the epitome of a Hanson
  28. And I haven’t even got a parking violation
  29. Let alone a ticket, stop, record my interpolation, yeah
  30.  
  31. Chorus:
  32. Good morning, U.S.A.
  33. I got a feeling that it’s gonna be a wonderful day
  34. The sun in the sky high with a smiley face
  35. Shining salute to the American race (yessir)
  36.  
  37. Verse 2:
  38. Ordered a saddle and a couple of paddles
  39. Thinking of making game when the fat dude waddles
  40. I keep gettin’ here sooner
  41. I could not be more ruder
  42. Than a parking violation on a scooter, ay
  43. I know this is comedy, but a sketch of me is dissin’ me
  44. The epitome of a get rid of me sign in Mississippi
  45. This isn’t me, this is a mystery, in infamy, a complete full history
  46. His story, her story this is blitzkrieg jeeps, rolling in with guacamole
  47. Saying I’m a test of me but the rest of me is saying hell yes to me
  48. Well let this be, take a bee, sting him in full blitzkrieg, taking E
  49. Faking E, heck no to be, heck no to E, I say it’s bitter rivalry
  50. They’re the boss and they’re the victim
  51. Watching me get mossed on a track field
  52. Ain’t a sauce but I sure will rid him
  53. Gimme a ride, I’ll pay for a ticket
  54. It’s sick, it
  55. Never fails to bad chick it
  56. Ain’t this tap bad chicken (ay)
  57.  
  58. Chorus:
  59. Good morning, U.S.A.
  60. I got a feeling that it’s gonna be a wonderful day
  61. The sun in the sky high with a smiley face
  62. Shining salute to the American race (yessir)
LYRICAL GRADE

B+

RHYME DENSITY

0

RHYME LENGTH

1 syllable
2 syllables
3 syllables
4 syllables
5+ syllables
Rhyme Syllables

144

Total Syllables

606

Rhyming Lines

53/62

Unique Words

65.4%

Slang

8%

Profanity

0.6%

Avg. Syllables Per Word

1.55

Word Cloud

1 2 intro staff come packaging room beeping verse walking shoprite stop see streetlight im less devastating mean sight hobo smoking employees bathroom stock full goons mystery day infamy parking guarantee volunteer shed tear damn 6pack beer left rear mere coincidence smokin edp pack location loc nation forwardation forward crap rumble humble fat man sits down stumbles chair aint mobility scooters keep getting ruder hes booter up things even more glad havent seen grease torso takin shots manson ay imago never dancin epitome hanson violation alone ticket record interpolation yeah chorus good morning usa feeling gonna wonderful sun sky high smiley face shining salute american race yessir ordered saddle couple paddles thinking making game dude waddles gettin here sooner scooter know comedy sketch dissin getridofme sign mississippi isnt complete history hisstory herstory blitzkrieg jeeps rolling guacamole saying test rest hell yes well take bee sting taking e faking heck bitter rivalry theyre boss victim watching mossed track field sauce sure rid gimme ride ill pay sick fails badchick tap bad chicken

Profanity

crap, hell

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