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Bad Energy (Freestyle)
- I can’t even keep my head up anymore,
- My feet feel heavy against the cold floor,
- I need a higher dosage; these pills just don’t work,
- The demons in my mind, in the dark, they lurk,
- The devil on my shoulder tellin’ me I’ll d*e soon,
- At any time, it could happen, drop de*d by noon,
- Can’t even step outside without feeling gloom,
- Tryin’ to feel better, the impending doom,
- Haunts me forever, I don’t wanna assume,
- Feelin’ my mistakes, even in the classroom,
- I just wanna make the world a better place,
- But how can I move on when my whole life's a chase?
- I can’t just go on; I need to ease the tension,
- But it don’t help, my heart feels like a suspension,
- It holds me back, and I don’t need prevention,
- It holds me down, unwanted attention,
- Maybe I should “Miles Morales” and move dimensions,
- An’ it don’t help that the world is falling apart,
- I knew not just from the beginning but from the start,
- I’d have to adapt to the rapid change and be smart,
- But how could I do such a thing with this broken heart?
- I can’t see what’s in front of me, only the past,
- Hopefully, I don’t waste this life like my last,
- You know, in my last life I was an outcast?
- I’m not one of the only ones being harassed,
- You wanna know a secret? Just don’t tell the Devil,
- He wants me to be perfect, but I’m too gentle,
- Treat me differently, I swear I’m not special,
- You and I both know my feelings are confidential,
- I won’t tell nobody, not even Jesus,
- I’m just feeling like holy people displease us,
- I can’t really trust you, but keep this between us,
- If it ever gets out, the results are egregious,
- Life ain’t too sweet, it’s no Reese's Pieces,
- I’m gettin’ sick of bein’ told what I can do,
- That sh*ts up to me, it ain’t up to you,
- You won’t walk straight, the feelings askew,
- I’m just tryna wake the world to get through,
- To them, nobody seems to care, God Damn,
- Treat livin’ like an exam, I fail, and I pass,
- You slip up and land straight on your a*s,
- My will’s so strong, it could cut through glass,
- But not the type that your windows made of,
- My own standards, they soar up way above,
- Tellin’ me not to let up this opportunity,
- Don’t think I’ll pass, being truthfully,
- They say I’m too quiet, it’s just scrutiny,
- They say I’m too forward, it’s just honesty,
- I need to motion to get a move on,
- They all ball like Kobe but I ball like LeBron,
- I've been quiet too long, question for heaven,
- What's your main motive? What's your intention?
- I've been through too much, I've learned my lesson,
- Your not the only one using power as a weapon,
- We've been up too long, haven't slept recently,
- Just got more M's in my account, another shopping spree,
- Life's not just about all the thrills or the money,
- As far as I'm concerned, its about anxiety,
- There's too much on my plate, my body's full of [satiety](The feeling or state of being sated.),
- I feel like somethings wrong, but what does it entail?
- It's bigger than before, a whole different scale,
- Are people following me? My same trail?
- Losin' my sanity probably, gonna inhale exhale,
- Can't go too far in my mind,
- Should I relapse or rewind?
- You don't wanna know you'll find,
- Just a young lost soul rich and blind,
- I feel like I start from the bottom,
- I'm a loner at night, that's a problem?
- My mood falls like leaves during autumn,
- At this point I'll never reach stardom,
- Do I remember how? I've forgotten,
- Am I the only one talkin'?
- After all these pills I've been dockin',
- I ain't even thought about stoppin',
- Just watch all these bills I been droppin'
- Now goin' to church ain't an option,
- After all these pills I've been poppin'
- Don't be shocked when bodies start droppin'
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