Lyrical Analysis of...
Untitled Song
- Gun busting, to one dozen,
- rappers and batards lungs punctured,
- these motherfucking punk running
- Shot left his thoughts in the air—
- now this fucker dumb founded!
- Gun so long I gotta lift slow like a strip pole!
- Bullets playing tag off his ribs like a pitch fork
- Cock the piece, drop a freak, left his tone monotone
- Mockery? Nah, it a monologue in monotone,
- I creep through, beam blue, desert eagle lethal,
- I ain’t gotta see you, the scope’ll read you like it’s Hebrew!
- I seize crews, squeeze tools, let the Nina eat you,
- More bodies in the trunk than a Kia Regal
- This ain't a game, but the TEC do numbers like Madden stats,
- And turn a goon into a ghost like a Snap chat app!
LYRICAL GRADE
B+
RHYME DENSITY
0
RHYME LENGTH
Rhyme Syllables
46
Total Syllables
162
Rhyming Lines
14/15
Unique Words
83.2%
Slang
4.7%
Profanity
2.8%
Avg. Syllables Per Word
1.33
Word Cloud
gun busting one dozen rappers batards lungs punctured motherfucking punk running shot left thoughts air now fucker dumb founded long gotta lift slow strip pole bullets playing tag ribs pitch fork cock piece drop freak tone monotone mockery nah monologue creep through beam blue desert eagle lethal aint see scopell read hebrew seize crews squeeze tools nina eat more bodies trunk kia regal ain't game tec numbers madden stats turn goon ghost snap chat app
Profanity
motherfucking, fucker, Cock
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