Lyrical Analysis of...
DillxNye - Marathons & Odysseys
- All these marathons and odysseys
- are nothing but philosophies
- from when my own conscious eased
- sitting, writing notes for the damn release
- picturing myself seeing peace in the breeze
- in the deep cold morning laying restless on sheets
- my developing mind getting stuck as i speak
- i mix, i master, then i wait to repeat
- attempting meditation, while relaxed as i breath
- so please sing along if ya feel what i mean
- finna find a cure for my disbeliefs
- using up my chakras as i open up these beams
- new world order giving nothing but grief
- i sieze for good terms, with proficiency
- i look into to the clear while feeling sincere
- would jesus be direct if the end was near
- enlightenment while heights are bent through the mirror
- failing to reach out is my largest fear
- and its conquering me like a damn disease
- appearing through this work i can't seem to appease
- I'm getting broke down losing feeling in my knees
- opening my third eye while i write to these beats
- im genius with these lines, and a poetic beast
- cause I'm that young intelligent coming in hot
- who's alive &well, but still stuck in his thoughts
- been waiting for the silence, before the applause
- and i promise to youth and to you that I'm a god
- I'm the last motherfucker who's got something to top
- constantly improving on the tracks that i drop
- thinking real hard searching for my own plot
- before my own heart distills to a stop
- soon to be a godist but i got to know where god is
- through my view i feel the fears as well all pauses
- when receiving acclamation starving turns to fortunes
- you wanna see my sources well they sure aint open
- but my third is but thats just so i can work on my aura
- my ambience is glamorous no matter what the matter is
- fuck the system saying its the opposite happiness
- without the cash in hand do you real know what happy is?
- i found it with my mind when i learned about the pantheists
- I'm on cloud nine as i roll up this dime
- brainstorming with my cousin as the time passes by
- the time won't last forever and neither will the high
- but as the world turns i begin to resign
- not from these trees but these god damn lies
- i abhor them, yes i really do
- and its sad to look at you not understanding my point of view
- while your daily job is getting robbed by society &knots
- take my inner words and turn your problems into stocks
- music is my time so why look at my watch
LYRICAL GRADE
B-
RHYME DENSITY
0
RHYME LENGTH
Rhyme Syllables
127
Total Syllables
590
Rhyming Lines
50/68
Unique Words
69.9%
Slang
3.3%
Profanity
1.5%
Avg. Syllables Per Word
1.43
Word Cloud
marathons odysseys nothing philosophies conscious eased sitting writing notes damn release picturing myself seeing peace breeze deep cold morning laying restless sheets developing mind getting stuck speak mix master wait repeat attempting meditation relaxed breath please sing along ya feel mean finna find cure disbeliefs using up chakras open beams new world order giving grief sieze good terms proficiency look clear feeling sincere jesus direct end near enlightenment heights bent through mirror failing reach out largest fear conquering disease appearing work can't seem appease i'm broke down losing knees opening third eye write beats im genius lines poetic beast cause young intelligent coming hot who's alive well still thoughts waiting silence before applause promise youth god last motherfucker something top constantly improving tracks drop thinking real hard searching plot heart distills stop soon godist know view fears pauses receiving acclamation starving turns fortunes wanna see sources sure aint thats aura ambience glamorous matter fuck system saying opposite happiness without cash hand happy found learned pantheists cloud nine roll dime brainstorming cousin time passes won't forever high begin resign trees lies abhor yes really sad understanding point daily job robbed society knots take inner words turn problems stocks music watch
Profanity
motherfucker, fuck
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