Lyrical Analysis of...
Deathstroke.
- Bumping beats inside of a box Chevy
- Fuck with me get hit with hooks like I box heavy
- Hip hop is my dead pool Call me Deathstroke
- Taking out you targets meaning you and all your kinfolk
- Accept your fate when you see my face
- Let my blade just simply taste,
- The sweet blood flowing within you
- My target I hit it first like ray j and Kim too
- Ammunition ready to go loaded and ready
- Utility belt clicked closed sword straps on my shoulders heavy
- Hair white eye patch over my right eye
- With a vendetta my enemies just might find,
- A blade in the neck a caved in chest
- Or a flame thrower for a flaming death
- On a roll never slow I am nonstop
- Here I go feeling bold here's my onslaught
- My barrage of attacks for when i strike back
- One side black other half is an orange bright mask
- Feeling like a murderous flyer no skates
- Know now I don't take no shit no way
- Feel my rage feel my wrath
- Hear my rap do you hear me dad?
- An assassin who moves swift
- You wont even have the chance to ask "why do this?"
- I am Deathstroke.....
- Of your life just let go...
- It's mine now can't stop it
- Hold up watch this.....
- Dagger go into that beating heart you have
- A bullet to the brain you're marked for that
- My power no way you could harness half
- Or even a sliver when I deliver a picture....
- Perfect hurting on you deserving sick fucks
- Zip up them lips before you get hit quick cause,
- I'm coming round with guns all you'll hear is "Click" then done
- It's over brains splattered against whichever background,
- You stand near, as I attack towns
- At the stroke of midnight you'll face death
- Which is the name of my sword which leaves you with none of your face left...
- Go ahead and call the police
- On them as well my blade shall feast
- Who is stopping me topping me?
- I'm a cocky freak who can spit hot on beats
- Bust on anyone like i'm bukkaki on a whores face
- I'm in the lead when it comes to this horse race
- Came upon a meth lab in my jet pack
- Unhooked my chest strap death has already been grabbed
- Killed everyone inside and left the drugs
- Everyone of them met death and then a couple more slugs
- This game isn't prepared for the killer in me
- Cause i'll beat this game like Ike and Tina or Bobby Whitney..
LYRICAL GRADE
B+
RHYME DENSITY
0
RHYME LENGTH
Rhyme Syllables
131
Total Syllables
529
Rhyming Lines
50/51
Unique Words
74.5%
Slang
9.9%
Profanity
0.9%
Avg. Syllables Per Word
1.32
Word Cloud
bumping beats inside box chevy fuck hit hooks heavy hip hop dead pool call deathstroke taking out targets meaning kinfolk accept fate see face blade simply taste sweet blood flowing within target first ray j kim ammunition ready go loaded utility belt clicked closed sword straps shoulders hair white eye patch over right vendetta enemies find neck caved chest flame thrower flaming death roll never slow nonstop here feeling bold here's onslaught barrage attacks strike back one side black half orange bright mask murderous flyer skates know now don't take shit way feel rage wrath hear rap dad assassin moves swift wont even chance ask life it's mine can't stop hold up watch dagger beating heart bullet brain you're marked power harness sliver deliver picture perfect hurting deserving sick fucks zip lips before quick cause i'm coming round guns you'll click done brains splattered against whichever background stand near attack towns stroke midnight name leaves none left ahead police well shall feast stopping topping cocky freak spit hot bust anyone bukkaki whores lead comes horse race came upon meth lab jet pack unhooked strap already grabbed killed everyone drugs met couple more slugs game isn't prepared killer i'll beat ike tina bobby whitney
Profanity
Fuck, shit, fucks
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