BUILDING BLUEPRINT

Next level lyrical insight is a moment away.

Lyrical Analysis of...

X FACKTOR (The Responses)

  1. Ay, X Factor turn my fuckin lights down
  2.  
  3. I used to give a fuck, now I give a fuck less
  4. What do I think of success? The zest the X pressed
  5. Upon my songs that were better than the rest
  6. Leaving their chest out, loosen y’all’s bras you punk pest
  7. I guess I shouldn’t have called myself the best
  8. But they was so pressed it was funny to see them stress
  9. And regress in every diss that is blatantly a mess
  10. Yes, even these guys tryna seem like they the best
  11. They got the numbers but the quality of songs slumber
  12. So fun these bummers still think their somethin
  13. All of yall speak and breathe for nothin
  14. Ain’t nobody knows your name outside of your state
  15. Outside of your estate, your a maggot hoping for a change
  16. Cuz you know fame is really out of your range
  17. So you take your lost pain on a teenagers age
  18. Gen, an outcast of men, a gimmick with the pen
  19. Tryna had behind a bunch of stuff, but even his own ********hates his guts
  20. Fuck
  21.  
  22. Ay Nick, tune my song right
  23.  
  24. You talking extraordinary like you’re the extradite
  25. You’re nothing but Kalligraphy's extra smites
  26. I like how he tried to beat me into submissions
  27. Using my own concepts about handling predictions
  28. Honestly is gifting, I didn’t even read his disses
  29. I only diss him because he thinks he’s spittin’
  30. Shit, all his horrific
  31. And the most corrupt of them all, Leviticus Cornwall
  32. That’s Corrupt for you uncultured Neanderthals
  33. Gotta dig deep to understand Kalligraphys bars
  34. Cuz without ball knowledge, you scrambling til it opens scars
  35. What’s all the corrupt X Factor doing
  36. Signing him for his personality and not his music
  37. All of it is useless, nothing stands for intrusive
  38. Motherfuck corrupt, another one suckin Gens nuts for prop improvement
  39.  
  40. Yo wealth, let me show you something Masta
  41.  
  42. There’s no wealth in your lines, nothing Masta in your rhymes
  43. Nothing combatting against any of mine, you project lies
  44. I object these guys tryna get involved with other lives
  45. They act like they got stealth, but everyone hears the slithers
  46. It’s eye opening to see these fake gangsters trigger fingers
  47. Not a tec, not the best, not an entendre to their name
  48. Not an album that’s shifted anyone’s soul in any way
  49. It’s clearly to see you fiend for aim but have weak precision
  50. Watching you piggy back off of Gen for more recognition
  51. For more recognition, more and more of a religion
  52. A whore to to the charts, the numbers don’t tell it all
  53. They don’t explain the scenes behind the fourth wall
  54. You’re a slave to the labels, I can see it all
  55. Nerd shit my preferences, metaphors for residences
  56. Reading your shit ain’t nothing but run on sentences
  57. Face the census, you ain’t got no senses
  58. Not for jotting a verse or putting me in a hearse
  59. Only gum flapping cuz you think it’ll work
  60. But learn that I yearn for those who perch
  61.  
  62. They say KlowNIGraphy, how absolutely horrific.
  63.  
  64. How are you gonna act yourself while being another?
  65. Tryna clown me by using half a slur in the covers?
  66. Honestly I don’t see how the “nig” part is relevant
  67. Is that just a racist temperament you are stepping in?
  68. RapBoat but you struggling to stay afloat
  69. So you go and throat Gen again to cope
  70. And figure dissing me will get more props from hoes
  71. Wow, you really think that’s how it’s gonna go?
  72. It’s honestly blasphemy when you say my name
  73. So shut the fuck up and I’ll do the same
  74. Shayd's response back was in the form of artificial intelligence
  75. My arts official and I’m basically keeping you relevant
  76. Ain’t nobody was paying attention to you before you dissed me
  77. So again, another one riding on Gens lil P
  78. Yall feel me?
  79. I’m asking can yall feel me?
  80.  
  81. Last section for you readers, I’ll leave this strong
  82.  
  83. Bunch of Top Ramens tryna fuck with the Top Rhyming?
  84. Since when could I not rhyme fine, let’s dine then
  85. I’m birthed from a city defined by the crime rate
  86. I work in front of pity minded men in a mind race
  87. Even if my word doesn’t punt into your pine shaped
  88. Head, at least my curses in cursive can define strafe churches
  89. These verses versus the verses, His word isn’t worthless
  90. It’s for free like K Dot, nothing needing a purchase
  91. You should pay a fee for watching me drop priceless verses
  92. Hopping onto lurches everyday the props worsen
  93. But know my words ain’t hurtin, they can’t stop my workings
  94. Like Erving, I ball till you fall like disco and crystal balls
  95. Til you bawl, I come back harder than Lavar Ball
  96. This a hard yall, one take, no edits or obsessions
  97. Metrics elevated, you’re feelings need medicine for the caressin’
  98. You have my blessin, don’t talk to me again you hens and peasants

Lyrics added by Kalligraphy

LYRICAL GRADE

RHYME DENSITY

0

RHYME LENGTH

1 syllable
2 syllables
3 syllables
4 syllables
5+ syllables
Word Cloud

Profanity

What is a Blueprint?

A blueprint is like a report card for your lyrics. It contains a lyrical breakdown and analysis of all the words, syllables, and rhymes in your song.

Learn More >

Cookin' something up, just wait a sec...