Lyrical Analysis of...
Confidence
- Writing was my hobby when, I was just a snobby kid
- Showed my stories to my kin, homies seem to rock to it
- So in class I'm writing more, class always quite a bore
- Always used to make me snore, focused on my page and notes
- Grade twelve started to delve, deep into poetry
- Slowly I'm noticing the power and the potency
- Had faith in myself to create many holy V's
- Maybe the holy ghost is in me and controlling me
- Shout to Alex G since he got me on my rap shit
- Made me feel like I could fill the page and make a classic
- Showed me rap was more then money cash and asses
- Showed me substance under the materials and plastic
- From then on, I was a rapper slash novelist
- Pen and letters helped me spell my confidence
- Dropping jewel now, I'm overly opulent
- I wonder if my words could make me prominent
- I wonder if my words will help someone reach providence
- Damn, wouldn't that be just a major accomplishment
- But there is consequence in choosing to be driven
- Pac said hit 'em up, and in a few months they hit him
- I look into the mirror, and see someone greater
- Than who I am, and that's who I am chasing
- African soul flow, know most my quotes hella hot
- Peep the first name, more bars than Mandela got
- Tell me if you feel what I spill is real
- You keep it real, then they go and turn heels
- Kick their feet up in comfort of what's phoney
- And when it's not homey, they turn back like you homies
- You don't know me, you just want to hold me
- But like the 407, you definitely not toll free
- I have a wide circle with no squares who try angles
- Trying to ball, I'll block and stop your sly dangles
- Someone told me that, some would hold me back
- Didn't know my road was empty, I chose a lonely path
- I think when I began to sink into murky waters
- My body froze, but my soul grows hotter
- At the brink, the heat began to create steam
- And like vapor I rise, up high, into the sky
- Enjoying sunlight, gazing at white clouds
- In flesh living with angels in bright gowns
- This is how it feels raised up above high grounds
- Your time is coming, my time is right now
LYRICAL GRADE
B+
RHYME DENSITY
0
RHYME LENGTH
Rhyme Syllables
163
Total Syllables
510
Rhyming Lines
42/42
Unique Words
73.2%
Slang
2.7%
Profanity
0.7%
Avg. Syllables Per Word
1.36
Word Cloud
407 writing hobby snobby kid showed stories kin homies seem rock class i'm more always quite bore used make snore focused page notes grade twelve started delve deep poetry slowly noticing power potency faith myself create many holy v's maybe ghost controlling shout alex g rap shit made feel fill classic money cash asses substance under materials plastic rapper slash novelist pen letters helped spell confidence dropping jewel now overly opulent wonder words prominent help someone reach providence damn wouldn't major accomplishment consequence choosing driven pac hit 'em up few months look mirror see greater that's chasing african soul flow know quotes hella hot peep first name bars mandela tell spill real keep go turn heels kick feet comfort what's phoney it's homey back don't want hold definitely toll free wide circle squares try angles trying ball i'll block stop sly dangles told didn't road empty chose lonely path think began sink murky waters body froze grows hotter brink heat steam vapor rise high sky enjoying sunlight gazing white clouds flesh living angels bright gowns feels raised above grounds time coming right
Profanity
shit, asses
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