Lyrical Analysis of...
SouthSide Ft. GML
- ///GML\\\
- Sometimes to open a heart, you got to tear it apart
- I know that sounds disloyal, but life is all about struggle
- Some people decide to get political, some people stay humble
- Some people diss like Kendrick, some people are poetic
- Some people think they’re better, yet they feel too much pressure
- Some people, you know what, I’m out of ideas, my plan goes to pieces
- On some south side side of things, some people committing a homicide
- Why can’t people stand in pride, like a criminal is always unidentified
- Why can’t we stay together like some fried chicken, ride together because we Christian
- Our religion, I love when people say, trust the vision, so start your engine
- I’m rapping and singing like im made out of heaven, now let’s hand the mic to a true veteran
- Br4ckett, thank you for the chance, I hope my voice made you dance
- ///BR4CKETT\\\
- South side, my demons fried like chicken, shooting my shot with precision
- Like GML just said, Trust the vision, make the right decision
- Love my dogs, like I love my girl, create a paradox, sneaky like a fox
- South side bitches wanna make me dance, only give them one chance, don’t crash the plans
- Like hmm, you my SZA from the south, I’ll train you good like yoda dog, here’s my vows
- Rappers be wondering who im gonna train, used to say no one but now i realize I was insane
- I used people for my own gain, joined in on beefs i aint know sides on
- But it worked now im running my marathon. Switching sides like ping pong
- I hear this song on the radio, you know I’m running the show, switch it up like SZA would
- I’m going to Hollywood, prolly gon visit Compton, driving in Aston Martin
- No, that would be disrespectful, and I ain’t trying to end up on the news
- Tom cruise, if you snooze, you lose, how can I refuse, I need to start speaking my truth
- I know I ain’t bulletproof, when I got shot, that was proof, why should I live longer
- When all of my friends end up in line to start the slaughter, it’s a fucking holocaust in hoods
- Yet people don’t realize the struggles in some neighborhoods, the obstacles, the troubles
- And worst of all the cold blooded killers, aint afraid of pulling the triggers
- Those fucking killers, they painting pictures with blood, crazy, making their own scriptures
- Just a bunch of sinners, not listeners, just wanting some figures
LYRICAL GRADE
A-
RHYME DENSITY
0
RHYME LENGTH
Rhyme Syllables
205
Total Syllables
561
Rhyming Lines
30/35
Unique Words
67.2%
Slang
5.4%
Profanity
0.9%
Avg. Syllables Per Word
1.41
Word Cloud
sometimes open heart tear apart know sounds disloyal life struggle people decide political stay humble diss kendrick poetic think theyre better feel much pressure im out ideas plan goes pieces south side things committing homicide cant stand pride criminal always unidentified together fried chicken ride christian religion love trust vision start engine rapping singing made heaven now lets hand mic true veteran br4ckett thank chance hope voice dance demons shooting shot precision gml make right decision dogs girl create paradox sneaky fox bitches wanna give one dont crash plans hmm sza ill train good yoda dog heres vows rappers wondering gonna used realize insane gain joined beefs aint sides worked running marathon switching ping pong hear song radio show switch up going hollywood prolly gon visit compton driving aston martin disrespectful trying end news tom cruise snooze lose refuse need speaking truth bulletproof proof live longer friends line slaughter fucking holocaust hoods struggles neighborhoods obstacles troubles worst cold blooded killers afraid pulling triggers those painting pictures blood crazy making scriptures bunch sinners listeners wanting figures
Profanity
bitches, fucking
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