B**tch I do my dance at 99 ranch
Yeah, yo, uh-huh, yeah, yo
A metaphorical wizard, a metaphorical blizzard
These metaphors is better off cuffed and locked in a prison
Ain't any bodies can take on antibiotics
Anybody can be a body or be a homi'
In the wrong position
Diagnostic, I'm so high
Fly on a higher octave
Toxic, eyes wide staring at the apocalypse
Sippin' from pearl goblets, with gold droplets
The cover that I write in my tablet is all ostrich
Songs of elegant psalms that I call my hostage
Harmonica plays with a xylophone and pays homage
Exposing fake theories in the quantum physics
Jails with more blood on the floor than a Compton visit
That's why I play in the clubs
Lotta girls and thugs
Wu-Tang, thought I was a kid the way I play with plugs
Don't underestimate the power instead you should bless the cape
Barbershop talk, ask around I'm in the best of baits
Damn
Heard you still calling a deal
Your A&R went AWOL so you ain’t driving for real
Man down
Spent your whole budget on cribs in the hills
And called it work but nothing to show but a b**tch
You crashed out
Cold bossa nova and pill
Those clothes are from h**s that dispose / you to thrift at the Real
That I get
Going hard to dine in the yard
With all them Afrobeat broads, you don’t ever record
I made a sacrifice around the time I couldn’t afford a sack of rice
So when I got it blowing like a saxophone with bad advise
Tragic like a n*** with false perception to get the h**s excited
Plus you sold the rights to all your writers spent it all on ice and
No cake
With all that icing
What you gon do next
Pawn shop pricing
Rich song cuz my d**ck long and they drive crash
Tired of you n**** on ya neck I’m on your ascot
Proud of my n**** he got outta and kept his nose clean
Hold my brother down I’m standing ten until my toes sting
Pretty girl PG county got me in a choke I mean
If she on my mind she ain't just fine she the dopamine
Is she on my body call it ain’t it
Cause ain’t I
Can’t get on my plane so they complaining
They ain’t fly
Hate because their money ain’t straight
Pockets gay huh
Fake it to they make it n**** AI
F**ck it
Shoosh (Shoosh)
Trush
Tell ‘em Zero gang in the club (in the club)
Tell ‘em Wu Tang in the club (in the club)
Lemonade cherry pucker up (pucker up)
This world (this world)
Corrupt (corrupt)
But don’t mean sh**t I f**ck it up (f**ck it up)
Just tell me where you need a n**** flood (n**** flood)
B**tch couldn’t believe it was us (us)
This world (this world)
Corrupt (corrupt)
But don’t mean sh**t I f**ck it up (f**ck it up)
Tell ‘em Zero gang in the club
Tell ‘em Wu Tang in the club (in the club)
Aye,
Lil Baby so magnetic like a door stop
Tipsy off the 4th shot, f**ck a happy end I'm not the one to plot against
P**' off the D.O.P I'm never switchin' for the lens
You be rappin' for the h**s, I'ma steadfast never change the vision for these lame ass
Y'all be gettin' baked but I'm just posted where the cake at
Batter batter batter, gunnin' for that four letter
Is it mili or the mammal, your pocket in need of scandal
My pocket is safe, I got no fear in my heart, I'm paid in the land of the brave
She don't ever dress up but except when she go to the rave
Rappers never rappin' on the beat 'less it's drownin' in bass, but move in your pace
I paint a picture you just spreadin' a propaganda
Rocket been takin' off and she gave me a proper landing
And I went thru hell and back still never sniffin' no dandruff
I don't got all my answers, you livin' off advances
And you takin' pride in the gimmick, uh only for the paper will I fly into the premise
Fashion nova love you cause your album full of fillers
The hype done got you gassed your fans decreasin' when it simmers, but it's not my business
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SPIKY BOiz - CHIKAKU
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[00:00.00]作詞 : Dennis David Cole/Brian Imanuel/Christopher Smith Jr/Lachlan Stuckey/Jethro Curtin/Carl Lindeberg/Andrew Congues
[00:01.00]作曲 : Christopher Smith Jr/Brian Imanuel/Lachlan Stuckey/Jethro Curtin/Carl Lindeberg/Andrew Congues/Dennis David Cole
[00:02.85]B**tch I do my dance at 99 ranch
[00:10.86]Yeah, yo, uh-huh, yeah, yo
[00:15.24]A metaphorical wizard, a metaphorical blizzard
[00:17.54]These metaphors is better off cuffed and locked in a prison
[00:20.12]Ain't any bodies can take on antibiotics
[00:22.48]Anybody can be a body or be a homi'
[00:24.42]In the wrong position
[00:25.29]Diagnostic, I'm so high
[00:26.78]Fly on a higher octave
[00:28.19]Toxic, eyes wide staring at the apocalypse
[00:30.22]Sippin' from pearl goblets, with gold droplets
[00:32.86]The cover that I write in my tablet is all ostrich
[00:35.30]Songs of elegant psalms that I call my hostage
[00:38.7]Harmonica plays with a xylophone and pays homage
[00:40.90]Exposing fake theories in the quantum physics
[00:42.76]Jails with more blood on the floor than a Compton visit
[00:45.30]That's why I play in the clubs
[00:46.68]Lotta girls and thugs
[00:47.72]Wu-Tang, thought I was a kid the way I play with plugs
[00:50.32]Don't underestimate the power instead you should bless the cape
[00:53.17]Barbershop talk, ask around I'm in the best of baits
[00:55.79]Damn
[00:56.44]Heard you still calling a deal
[00:58.9]Your A&R went AWOL so you ain’t driving for real
[01:00.37]Man down
[01:01.31]Spent your whole budget on cribs in the hills
[01:03.55]And called it work but nothing to show but a b**tch
[01:05.51]You crashed out
[01:06.27]Cold bossa nova and pill
[01:08.6]Those clothes are from h**s that dispose / you to thrift at the Real
[01:10.55]That I get
[01:11.42]Going hard to dine in the yard
[01:13.3]With all them Afrobeat broads, you don’t ever record
[01:15.44]I made a sacrifice around the time I couldn’t afford a sack of rice
[01:18.54]So when I got it blowing like a saxophone with bad advise
[01:20.81]Tragic like a n*** with false perception to get the h**s excited
[01:23.42]Plus you sold the rights to all your writers spent it all on ice and
[01:26.9]No cake
[01:27.2]With all that icing
[01:28.49]What you gon do next
[01:29.44]Pawn shop pricing
[01:30.86]Rich song cuz my d**ck long and they drive crash
[01:33.39]Tired of you n**** on ya neck I’m on your ascot
[01:36.1]Proud of my n**** he got outta and kept his nose clean
[01:38.64]Hold my brother down I’m standing ten until my toes sting
[01:41.9]Pretty girl PG county got me in a choke I mean
[01:43.77]If she on my mind she ain't just fine she the dopamine
[01:46.20]Is she on my body call it ain’t it
[01:47.79]Cause ain’t I
[01:48.92]Can’t get on my plane so they complaining
[01:50.19]They ain’t fly
[01:51.31]Hate because their money ain’t straight
[01:52.75]Pockets gay huh
[01:53.68]Fake it to they make it n**** AI
[01:55.53]F**ck it
[01:56.66]Shoosh (Shoosh)
[01:57.88]Trush
[01:59.14]Tell ‘em Zero gang in the club (in the club)
[02:01.48]Tell ‘em Wu Tang in the club (in the club)
[02:04.13]Lemonade cherry pucker up (pucker up)
[02:06.45]This world (this world)
[02:07.86]Corrupt (corrupt)
[02:09.21]But don’t mean sh**t I f**ck it up (f**ck it up)
[02:11.66]Just tell me where you need a n**** flood (n**** flood)
[02:14.42]B**tch couldn’t believe it was us (us)
[02:16.84]This world (this world)
[02:17.94]Corrupt (corrupt)
[02:19.35]But don’t mean sh**t I f**ck it up (f**ck it up)
[02:21.94]Tell ‘em Zero gang in the club
[02:24.42]Tell ‘em Wu Tang in the club (in the club)
[02:30.80]Aye,
[02:32.2]Lil Baby so magnetic like a door stop
[02:33.99]Tipsy off the 4th shot, f**ck a happy end I'm not the one to plot against
[02:37.51]P**' off the D.O.P I'm never switchin' for the lens
[02:40.7]You be rappin' for the h**s, I'ma steadfast never change the vision for these lame ass
[02:44.11]Y'all be gettin' baked but I'm just posted where the cake at
[02:46.66]Batter batter batter, gunnin' for that four letter
[02:48.88]Is it mili or the mammal, your pocket in need of scandal
[02:51.35]My pocket is safe, I got no fear in my heart, I'm paid in the land of the brave
[02:54.49]She don't ever dress up but except when she go to the rave
[02:57.19]Rappers never rappin' on the beat 'less it's drownin' in bass, but move in your pace
[03:01.28]I paint a picture you just spreadin' a propaganda
[03:03.69]Rocket been takin' off and she gave me a proper landing
[03:06.10]And I went thru hell and back still never sniffin' no dandruff
[03:08.67]I don't got all my answers, you livin' off advances
[03:11.21]And you takin' pride in the gimmick, uh only for the paper will I fly into the premise
[03:15.37]Fashion nova love you cause your album full of fillers
[03:18.1]The hype done got you gassed your fans decreasin' when it simmers, but it's not my business
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AI 會分析這首歌的音訊自動產生和弦（約 1–2 分鐘，產生後永久保存）。
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歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以強烈自我意識與批判視角，詆毀虛偽社會並宣揚個人主義。
主題
探討藝術創作與商業化的衝突、社會腐敗現象、個人價值的堅守，以及對權威與虛偽的嘲諷。
情緒
充滿譏諷與憤怒的反叛情緒，夾雜自信與悲觀的矛盾張力。
意象與手法
運用「隱喻巫師」「量子物理謊言」「鴕鳥」等矛盾意象製造荒謬感；以「99 Ranch」（美國超級市場）象徵市井生活，對比「珍珠高腳杯」的奢華假象；透過「Wu-Tang」「Zero Gang」等黑人文化符碼強化草根反叛精神。
重點句解讀
1. 「Ain't any bodies can take on antibiotics」
（沒人能承受抗生素）
以醫療詞彙隱喻社會壓抑，暗示現狀已病入膏肓。
2. 「Diagnostic, I'm so high」
（診斷後我已飛升）
稱自己為「診斷者」，同時以「飛升」嘲諷主流價值的虛妄。
3. 「This world (this world) Corrupt (corrupt)」
（這世界（這世界）腐敗（腐敗））
重複強調對社會制度的徹底失望，卻以「fck it up」反轉消極。
4. 「My pocket is safe, I got no fear in my heart」
（我的錢包安全，心中無懼）
透過經濟安全感象徵精神獨立，對抗「pockets gay」的物質主義。
適合情境
面對社會不公時的自我療癒、與同儕討論文化批判、或需要情緒宣洩的獨處時刻。
魔鏡站長解析
站長私房短評：打動人的地方、適合什麼時刻聽（產生後永久保存）。
歌曲冷知識
AI 依歌詞整理 3-4 點有趣觀察（產生後永久保存）。