Lyrical Analysis of...

Bourbon dreams

  1. (Verse 1)
  2. Glass of wine, counting stacks, living fast,
  3.  
  4. Pour that bourbon, sip it slow, let it blast.
  5.  
  6. Addiction got me twisted, bitches call it art,
  7.  
  8. Pourin’ heavy, feeling light, it’s a thug’s heart.
  9.  
  10. Flexin’ hard, in the dark, shadows on my back
  11.  
  12. Respect the grind, motherfucker, never lack
  13.  
  14. Lost in the mix, can’t forget where I’m from
  15.  
  16. South Side soldier, never run, I just drum.
  17.  
  18. (Chorus)
  19.  
  20. Bourbon dreams, I’m livin’ in a haze,
  21.  
  22. Power in my veins, got me caught in this maze.
  23.  
  24. Niggas ballin', while I’m trippin', spitting fire
  25.  
  26. Respect the hustle, bitch, I’m climbing higher.
  27.  
  28. (Verse 2)
  29.  
  30. Pour another round, let the liquor take hold
  31.  
  32. Feeling like a king, but the pain’s turning bold.
  33.  
  34. Chasin’ shadows, demons dancing in my mind,
  35.  
  36. Bourbon breath, feel the weight, I’m intertwined.
  37.  
  38. Check the stats, I’m the one they can’t ignore
  39.  
  40. Thug life in my chest, screaming out for more.
  41.  
  42. Haters wanna talk, but I’m too deep in this game
  43.  
  44. Flexin’ on these bitches, put the world to shame.
  45.  
  46. (Chorus)
  47.  
  48. Bourbon dreams, I’m livin’ in a haze
  49.  
  50. Power in my veins, got me caught in this maze.
  51.  
  52. Niggas ballin', while I’m trippin', spitting fire
  53.  
  54. Respect the hustle, bitch, I’m climbing higher.
  55.  
  56. (Bridge)
  57.  
  58. Sip it slow, feel the burn, let it ignite
  59.  
  60. Life’s a gamble, but I’m rollin’ dice tonight.
  61.  
  62. Streets of Chiraq whisper tales of the lost
  63.  
  64. But I’m grindin’, motherfucker, never count the cost.
  65.  
  66. (Verse 3)
  67.  
  68. Bourbon flows, it’s a journey to the top
  69.  
  70. Addiction’s like a clock, tickin’ hard, can’t stop.
  71.  
  72. Respect the real; I’m the one you can’t phase
  73.  
  74. In this life of crime, I’m just caught in a blaze.
  75.  
  76. Pour it neat, chase the highs, forget about lows
  77.  
  78. Thuggin’ with my crew, yeah, that’s how it goes.
  79.  
  80. Countin' blessings, sipping shots, never fade away
  81.  
  82. Bourbon dreams and power plays, I’m here to stay.
  83.  
  84. (Chorus)
  85.  
  86. Bourbon dreams, I’m livin’ in a haze
  87.  
  88. Power in my veins, got me caught in this maze.
  89.  
  90. Niggas ballin', while I’m trippin', spitting fire
  91.  
  92. Respect the hustle, bitch, I’m climbing higher.
  93.  
  94. (Outro)
  95.  
  96. So here’s a toast to the nights we can’t recall
  97.  
  98. Got that bourbon burnin’, yeah, we ready to brawl.
  99.  
  100. Addiction, respect, it’s the life that I chose
  101.  
  102. In this game of survival, I’ll be stakin’ my pose.

Lyrics added by T-Viper

LYRICAL GRADE

B-

RHYME DENSITY

0

RHYME LENGTH

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

21

Total Syllables

492

Rhyming Lines

13/102

Unique Words

61.9%

Slang

7.6%

Profanity

3.4%

Avg. Syllables Per Word

1.4

Word Cloud

1 2 3 verse glass wine counting stacks living fast pour bourbon sip slow blast addiction twisted bitches call art pourin heavy feeling light thugs heart flexin hard dark shadows back respect grind motherfucker never lack lost mix cant forget im south side soldier run drum chorus dreams livin haze power veins caught maze niggas ballin' trippin' spitting fire hustle bitch climbing higher another round liquor take hold king pains turning bold chasin demons dancing mind breath feel weight intertwined check stats one ignore thug life chest screaming out more haters wanna talk deep game put world shame bridge burn ignite lifes gamble rollin dice tonight streets chiraq whisper tales grindin count cost flows journey top addictions clock tickin stop real phase crime blaze neat chase highs lows thuggin crew yeah thats goes countin' blessings sipping shots fade away plays here stay outro heres toast nights recall burnin ready brawl chose survival ill stakin pose

Profanity

bitches, motherfucker, Niggas, bitch

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