Lyrical Analysis of...
First go
- Now don't get it twisted I'm not really here I'm just distant
- I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket
- So fuck that fake nigga trying to pretend to be me
- She found out and tried to treat my head like a tee
- I'm on top of this fucking world so what you got on that
- Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat
- Now fuck it I'm out of it like a nigga with dreads
- Four big bottles of water a day, two packs of marlboro reds
- so yeah smokin and tokin up is my life
- Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice
- no more fears just want to have a good time
- Remember when i used to call you on your phone line
- and we would talk about all the old times
- Stuntin' in some other jordan nines
- like we were runnin out of lines
- I stared death in the eyes a couple times
- but i never felt like i felt like i was going to really die
- True to the game i claim outlaw riders we give a fuck what they try
LYRICAL GRADE
B
RHYME DENSITY
0
RHYME LENGTH
Rhyme Syllables
41
Total Syllables
226
Rhyming Lines
17/19
Unique Words
81.8%
Slang
5.2%
Profanity
5.1%
Avg. Syllables Per Word
1.27
Word Cloud
now don't twisted i'm really here distant sick women treatin' niggas lotto ticket fuck fake nigga trying pretend found out tried treat head tee top fucking world money bag stones yellow cat dreads four big bottles water day two packs marlboro reds yeah smokin tokin up life matter fact dreamed lived twice more fears want good time remember used call phone line talk old times stuntin' jordan nines runnin lines stared death eyes couple never felt going die true game claim outlaw riders give try
Profanity
niggas, fuck, nigga, fucking
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