Lyrical Analysis of...
The Life and Times of Bobby Sands
- Eyoo what's the craic
- An' 'bout ye mate
- I'm about to spit some dope ass next level hate
- Fuck the UVF and the RUC
- I was born Roibeard ÓSeachnasaigh
- Me mates call me Bobby
- That's the PIRA
- I can bash loyalists all fuckin' day
- If you're Proddy scum
- Don't expect mercy
- I'm all about that controversy
- The peelers were scared
- I'm filled with such rage
- That's why they had to go an' lock me in a cage
- HMP The Maze is what I call home
- I'll put a bullet through your filthy Hun dome
- I should end this now 'cause my time's almost up
- Not as if anyone gave a fuck
- I did hunger strikes an' painted walls with my own shite
- They're brown now but they used to be white
- Keep it up brothers Ireland is our right
- Tiocfaidh ár lá don't give up the fight
LYRICAL GRADE
C+
RHYME DENSITY
0
RHYME LENGTH
Rhyme Syllables
19
Total Syllables
179
Rhyming Lines
18/23
Unique Words
89%
Slang
14.6%
Profanity
3.4%
Avg. Syllables Per Word
1.31
Word Cloud
eyoo what's craic an' 'bout ye mate i'm spit dopeass next level hate fuck uvf ruc born roibeard seachnasaigh mates call bobby that's pira bash loyalists fuckin' day you're proddy scum don't expect mercy controversy peelers scared filled such rage go lock cage hmp maze home i'll put bullet through filthy hun dome end now 'cause time's up anyone gave hunger strikes painted walls shite they're brown used white keep brothers ireland right tiocfaidh r l give fight
Profanity
Fuck, fuckin, fuck, shite
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