Lyrical Analysis of...

ItS JusT mE

  1. Everyday is like a new verse so I take it from my brain
  2. And I put it on the page
  3. Always bein bounced around
  4. Like a piñata at a kids birthday
  5. And I know I'm not gonna make it as a athlete
  6. But I'm not gonna let these other rappers run past me
  7. Think I will yeah you can kiss my ass cheek
  8. Yeah I'm that freak
  9. Point and laugh bein at the top is all that I seek
  10. Yeah people say I'm weak
  11. But not mentally
  12. I'm not popular now but I will eventually
  13. What's an army without weaponry
  14. Yeah there nothin
  15. When I'm done I'll leave ya blushin
  16. And the verse will hit you so hard prolly give you a concussion
  17. Yeah concussion
  18. Hahah
  19. I guess they wanna see me walk in the room like I'm the shit
  20. Sometimes I wanna give up but why quit
  21. You said you could handle it
  22. It's hard to admit
  23. That your not shit
  24. And your rhymes aren't sick
  25. But at least I'm on your girls bucket list
  26. Yeah that kinda makes you pissed
  27. Case dismissed
  28. I don't do drugs cuz I ain't about that life
  29. I can't stop my hand must write.
  30. These verses
  31. If not then whose gonna bring em to the surface
  32. I write them for a purpose
  33. I'm not done dont close the curtains
  34. Stop throwin roses
  35. Rappin is the one thing that makes me happy
  36. Stick with it says my old grand pappy
  37.  
  38. I want people to notice when I'm not around
  39. Because they keep kicking me when I'm down
  40. I can't keep both feet on the ground
  41. I try to scream but there's no sound
  42. They laugh do I look like a clown...
  43. No
  44. You can give my dick a blow
  45. Yeah I like it slow
  46. I'm not gay tho
  47. Just to let ya know
  48. I'm just tryna write the best flow
  49. That's ever been written
  50. So all you gotta do is listen
  51. To these words I'm spittin
  52. I'm supposed to rap like food is supposed to go in the kitchen
  53. So stop yo bitchin
  54. I'm lethal thoughts
  55. And I'm the best just incase you forgot
  56. Or wether you knew it or not
  57. I'm not a fraud
  58. Yeah just me and my squad
  59. Chris the king, chase, and tza
  60. Yeah you can call us the gods
  61. Of rap
  62. cuz when we start we don't hold back
  63. And we don't take crap from anyone
  64. And that's not my opinion
  65. Chris the kings breath always smells like onions
  66. Hahah inside joke
  67. Enjoy your life like a cola coke
  68. Don't let it go up in smoke
  69. I hope my words have provoked
  70. You
  71. I started off small but then I grew
  72. Just keep pushing and you'll improve
  73. and I'm gonna go at war with the devil til were even
  74. Cause he always haunts me with these demons
  75. But and night before I go to sleep I get these feelins
  76. Like eyes are watching me
  77. It's kind of scaring me
  78. I'm becoming someone that I was never supposed to be
  79. And it's a me that know one else can see
  80. The real me is throbbing to be set free
  81. But it's drowning in the Red Sea
  82. And I can't swim someone help
  83. I scream and yell
  84. No one can tell
  85. Oh well

Lyrics added by DtocS

LYRICAL GRADE

B

RHYME DENSITY

0

RHYME LENGTH

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

135

Total Syllables

654

Rhyming Lines

82/85

Unique Words

63.4%

Slang

4.9%

Profanity

1.6%

Avg. Syllables Per Word

1.25

Word Cloud

everyday new verse take brain put page always bein bounced around piata kids birthday know i'm gonna make athlete rappers run past think yeah kiss ass cheek freak point laugh top seek people weak mentally popular now eventually what's army without weaponry nothin done i'll leave ya blushin hit hard prolly give concussion hahah guess wanna see walk room shit sometimes up quit handle it's admit rhymes aren't sick girls bucket list kinda makes pissed case dismissed don't drugs cuz ain't life can't stop hand write verses whose bring em surface purpose dont close curtains throwin roses rappin one thing happy stick old grand pappy want notice keep kicking down both feet ground try scream there's sound look clown dick blow slow gay tho tryna best flow that's written gotta listen words spittin supposed rap food go kitchen yo bitchin lethal thoughts incase forgot wether knew fraud squad chris king chase tza call gods start hold back crap anyone opinion kings breath smells onions inside joke enjoy cola coke smoke hope provoked started small grew pushing you'll improve war devil til even cause haunts demons night before sleep feelins eyes watching kind scaring becoming someone never real throbbing set free drowning red sea swim help yell tell oh well

Profanity

ass, shit, pissed, dick, bitchin, crap

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