Lyrical Analysis of...
Untitled Song
- Ayye
- Sip so much lean my kidney need a hearse,
- I ain't no lil herb but I'll still put u to the dirt,
- Do it for the gwop, yeah I love my work,
- Flippin thru these bands ya my wrist gunna hurt,
- Ate the food on my plate,
- It's time for dessert,
- She keep textin my phone she a damn flirt,
- Talkin to me like she cursed
- and I'm the fuckin cure,
- Like damn, tell her to stop blowin me up fuck,
- I need a milli in my bank fuck,
- I feel like this rap game a race,
- And I need first place,
- Not gunna stop till 6 digits hit my fuckin bank,
- Nobody can keep up to this pace,
- Turn up The volume,
- Bump that bass ,
- Smokin on this loud feel like I'm floatin in space,
- Sippin on this dirty sprite,
- Damn I luuh the taste,
- Doubled up cups,
LYRICAL GRADE
C+
RHYME DENSITY
0
RHYME LENGTH
Rhyme Syllables
25
Total Syllables
171
Rhyming Lines
15/22
Unique Words
80.7%
Slang
11.9%
Profanity
6.4%
Avg. Syllables Per Word
1.18
Word Cloud
6 ayye sip much lean kidney need hearse ain't lil herb i'll still put u dirt gwop yeah love work flippin thru bands ya wrist gunna hurt ate food plate it's time dessert keep textin phone damn flirt talkin cursed i'm fuckin cure tell stop blowin up fuck milli bank feel rap game race first place till digits hit nobody pace turn volume bump bass smokin loud floatin space sippin dirty sprite luuh taste doubled cups
Profanity
fuckin, fuck
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