Lyrical Analysis of...

Escape

  1. INTRO
  2.  
  3. In the hood born and bred
  4. In the hood I bought my bread
  5. And seen a lot of bloodshed
  6. So I'd rather be in the burbs instead
  7. Where the birds sing in peace
  8. In the cool breeze
  9. And the only killing people is disease
  10.  
  11. (HOOK)*2
  12.  
  13. Trying all my life to make it out the hood
  14. Doing things that I should
  15. Telling myself that I could
  16. Wishing one day that I would
  17. Escape the hood
  18. Finally (escape the hood)
  19.  
  20. (VERSE)
  21.  
  22.  
  23. Stuck in this place
  24. Rich thugs in this place
  25. Leave the cops without a trace
  26. So we got no saving grace
  27. Getting us to better days
  28. Scholars getting praise
  29. Proving crime never pays
  30. (Crime never pays )
  31.  
  32. I feel like a fool
  33. When I go to school
  34. Dealers looking cool
  35. Driving by the school
  36. Rocking every jewel
  37. Breaking every rule
  38. Cutting corners like a guillotine
  39. so fuck it I'll get with the routine
  40. Yeah I'll get with the routine
  41. Proceed to sell the weed
  42. Get my mom what she need
  43. I'm a greedy ghetto seed
  44. Driven by the need to succeed
  45. Get a title deed
  46. Out the hood
  47. Here my freedom isn't freed
  48. So indeed
  49. Shit is not all good
  50. Yeah shit is not all good
  51. But I love my hood
  52. Yeah my nigga love your hood
  53.  
  54. (Hook)

Lyrics added by user590151971

LYRICAL GRADE

B+

RHYME DENSITY

0

RHYME LENGTH

1 syllable
2 syllables
3 syllables
4 syllables
5+ syllables
Rhyme Syllables

72

Total Syllables

268

Rhyming Lines

37/54

Unique Words

72.5%

Slang

2.4%

Profanity

2.4%

Avg. Syllables Per Word

1.31

Word Cloud

intro hood born bred bought bread seen lot bloodshed i'd burbs instead birds sing peace cool breeze killing people disease hook2 trying life make out doing things telling myself wishing one day escape finally verse stuck place rich thugs leave cops without trace saving grace getting better days scholars praise proving crime never pays feel fool go school dealers looking driving rocking jewel breaking rule cutting corners guillotine fuck i'll routine yeah proceed sell weed mom need i'm greedy ghetto seed driven succeed title deed here freedom isn't freed indeed shit good love nigga hook

Profanity

fuck, Shit, shit, nigga

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