Lyrical Analysis of...
Untitled Song
- Imma pick the neuce up and imma tie it around my fucking neck
- Feeling the cold rope, realizing I have no hope.
- I need a sip of bleach but i cannot reach.
- I feel a tug on the rope i feel like a fool
- Then my face smashes off the fcking stool
- My face laying on the cold hard ground,
- my tight throat making no sound.
- At that moment I just knew
- The pill would have been a much easier kill.
- then i realize im one of the best
- at pinning down a specil needs kid i put him to rest.
- Suddenly i feel another wave of depression,
- actually i feel happy, nah im messing.
- Right out of th womb,
- i knew id be early to the tomb.
By Anonymous
LYRICAL GRADE
B-
RHYME DENSITY
0
RHYME LENGTH
Rhyme Syllables
22
Total Syllables
161
Rhyming Lines
14/15
Unique Words
84.3%
Slang
5.6%
Profanity
1.1%
Avg. Syllables Per Word
1.36
Word Cloud
imma pick neuce up tie around fucking neck feeling cold rope realizing hope need sip bleach reach feel tug fool face smashes fcking stool laying hard ground tight throat making sound moment knew pill much easier kill realize im one best pinning down specil needs kid put rest suddenly another wave depression actually happy nah messing right out th womb id early tomb
Profanity
fucking
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