Lyrical Analysis of...
Smokezilla
- Yo I'm sitting down, just rolling up some weed, people doing fast, this the only shit I need
- Roll down my window asking if you wanna take a hit cause, everybody in this world needs a little peace
- Seems like this mean green is a contradiction, the only way to relax is by taking hits and
- I'm feeling glorious with all this gorgeous nug, smoking on a blunt while I'm rolling up another jibber
- Some people like to chatter, they're making me feel flattered; Only thing I need now is a town flyer
- Call me the town supplier, community's in service, to make my quota only need to sell another purchase
- That other shit you on make me feel a little nervous, creeper weed like some cheap cheese, man it ain't worth it
- "Already smoked, just wait an hour", dude, fuck that shit
- I got your back with some red, green and purple cabbage
- We just smoking on that skrilla, so fierce call that shit Smokezilla
- We driving far all day and night
- Now I keep my nose clean but, I keep my nostrils cleaner, feels good to be alive and fuck nah I don't need a needle
- I got my libido, bitches be getting in fetal
- Soon as I tell em I don't date their mouths be spilling fecal
- Some people look at every single day like a struggle, broke until the first, best of us know how that goes
- Same thing here, but I can't say that I'm stuck though
- Don't need to be, I've been working hard, y'all bitches blowing bubbles
- These local bitches trouble, your boys are sexting youngsters
- You trying to be a rapper, making teams with pedophiles
- You 'bout to be on trial while i'm up here bumping my tunes
- Might try to get on iTunes, you sleeping in the bayou
- Like flash I speed right by you, you're chasing all your drinks
- Straight but a chaser, she attached like a leach
- This ain't no game, i'm not in need of saving princess peach bitch
- The good chicks always have another toke just to accept it.
- We just smoking on that skrilla, so fierce call that shit Smokezilla
- We driving far all day and night
- Hookah bar make me feeling like I gotta Lace Up
- Shout out to Kellz, man we tearing this whole fucking place up
- Chick's got some tits, bout to ask if that a J cup
- My real name is Jacob, got the middle seat like malcom
- Disrespect my crew and get your bitch face slapped with talcum
- Days are more meaningful if you try to give them value
- Producers be the devils that these rappers sell their souls to
- But New World Order don't mean shit if you don't give it power
- We just smoking on that skrilla, so fierce call that shit Smokezilla
- We driving far all day and night
LYRICAL GRADE
B-
RHYME DENSITY
0
RHYME LENGTH
Rhyme Syllables
117
Total Syllables
622
Rhyming Lines
30/42
Unique Words
64%
Slang
7.1%
Profanity
4.4%
Avg. Syllables Per Word
1.38
Word Cloud
yo i'm sitting down rolling up weed people doing fast shit need roll window asking wanna take hit cause everybody world needs little peace seems mean green contradiction way relax taking hits feeling glorious gorgeous nug smoking blunt another jibber chatter they're making feel flattered thing now town flyer call supplier community's service make quota sell purchase nervous creeper cheap cheese man ain't worth already smoked wait hour dude fuck back red purple cabbage skrilla fierce smokezilla driving far day night keep nose clean nostrils cleaner feels good alive nah don't needle libido bitches getting fetal soon tell em date mouths spilling fecal look single struggle broke until first best know goes same here can't stuck though i've working hard y'all blowing bubbles local trouble boys sexting youngsters trying rapper teams pedophiles 'bout trial bumping tunes try itunes sleeping bayou flash speed right you're chasing drinks straight chaser attached leach game saving princess peach bitch chicks always toke accept hookah bar gotta lace shout out kellz tearing whole fucking place chick's tits bout ask jcup real name jacob middle seat malcom disrespect crew face slapped talcum days more meaningful give value producers devils rappers souls new order power
Profanity
shit, fuck, bitches, bitch, fucking, tits
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