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Crumblin' Erb
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Lyrics & Rhyme Analysis
31
End
213
Internal
118
Multi
226
Slant
9
Chain
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[Verse 2: Big Boi]
So check me out, see
Once in a while, when niggas✦ be trying to test me, I gets frisky✦
Grab a pint of golden✦ whiskey
Then they swing but, shit, they missed✦ me, huh
I'm getting nice with them things because I do like that
You heard me on the radio✦ and, yes, my man, I'm true to that
I run my lyrics✦ the way y'all wanna✦ hear 'em
And shoot my dice against the bricks the way I wanna✦ flicks 'em
Nigga,✦ so ring around✦ the roses,✦ diamonds around✦ my neck from flexing
But I'm running niggas✦ over✦ like a ninety-four Lexus, test it
Ten millimeters, count 'em, nigga,✦ fuck a nine
See, I added✦ a millimeter for y'all niggas✦ doing crimes✦
And drive-bys, kiss your ass bye-bye, sayonara, suckers✦
I flipped the script and turned✦ the page, ain't scared✦ of you motherfuckers✦
Be popping✦ shots like them hoes be popping✦ coochies✦
And I still be spreading✦ bullets like them freaks be spreading✦ cooties✦
So look here niggas,✦ I'm hunting Red October
I said my shit and ran my lyrics✦ and now my verse is over✦
[Chorus: Sleepy Brown]
There's✦ only✦ so much time left in this crazy✦ world
I'm just crumblin'✦ herb, I'm just crumblin'✦ herb
Niggas✦ killing✦ niggas✦ they don't understand✦ (That's the master✦ plan)
I'm just crumblin'✦ herb, I'm just crumblin'✦ herb
[Verse 3: Big Boi]
Woo, Big Boi
Got a Tampa✦ Nugget✦ blunt box, it's empty✦
That's where the herb be dropping,✦ it's simply✦ marvelous, time is ticking
But some of that time when I be laying vocals in the Dungeon
Sugar✦ Bear and Mone be smoking ounces✦ like it ain't nothing✦
It ain't shit to take another✦ hit, so hit it
Of the cannabis sativa,✦ weed, reefer,✦ yeah, smoke shit
It's all day, every✦ day 'til they label me deceased
So fire up another✦ one and smoke out and fuck the world, peace
[Verse 4: André 3000]
We is gonna✦ smoke out until✦ we choke out
Like some merry✦ men, cowards, I be buryin'
Coming✦ around✦ my shop with that, see, nigga,✦ you gets nothing✦
Just like DJ do the cutting, I be having✦ your posse ducking
Nothing✦ but king shit, I am asking,✦ sucker,✦ can you hang?
That player with the pepper✦ throwing salt off in your game
Sprinkle, sprinkle, motherfucker, don't be crying on me
That southern cess be in my chest until✦ I'm chillin' in peace, yeah
[Chorus: Sleepy Brown]
There's✦ only✦ so much time left in this crazy✦ world
I'm just crumblin'✦ herb, I'm just crumblin'✦ herb
Niggas✦ killing✦ niggas✦ they don't understand✦ (That's the master✦ plan)
I'm just crumblin'✦ herb, I'm just crumblin'✦ herb
[Interlude: Big Boi]
Ah, shit now
Coming✦ in like two fat hoes sitting off on Corn Flakes✦
Dropping✦ these things like French fries in hot grease
Big Gipp, Goodie Mob, P.A., OutKast
The J-O-I, just to let y'all niggas✦ know
Forever pimping, never✦ slipping, that's how it is
That's how it's gon' be, that's how it was in the past
That's how it's gon' be in the futures, nigga✦
It's all day, every✦ day, so what you wanna✦ do with it?
Bring that shit on, know what I'm saying? Yeah
[Chorus: Sleepy Brown]
There's✦ only✦ so much time left in this crazy✦ world
I'm just crumblin'✦ herb, I'm just crumblin'✦ herb
Niggas✦ killing✦ niggas✦ they don't understand✦ (That's the master✦ plan)
I'm just crumblin'✦ herb, I'm just crumblin'✦ herb
There's✦ only✦ so much time left in this crazy✦ world
I'm just crumblin'✦ herb, I'm just crumblin'✦ herb
Niggas✦ killing✦ niggas✦ they don't understand✦ (That's the master✦ plan)
I'm just crumblin'✦ herb, I'm just crumblin'✦ herb
There's✦ only✦ so much time left in this crazy✦ world
I'm just crumblin'✦ herb, I'm just crumblin'✦ herb
Technical Breakdown
8.6
Multisyllabic Rhymes9.5
Complexity of rhyme schemes (data-driven)
Internal Rhymes9.5
Rhymes within a line (data-driven)
Wordplay / Double Entendres7.5
Clever language, metaphors, punchlines
Cadence / Rhythm9.0
Flow variation and timing (data-driven)
Vocabulary Complexity7.0
Range and depth of words used (data-driven)
Delivery / Breath Control8.5
Performance and control
Computed Score8.62
Production
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Critic Analysis
RAPLEDGER BAROMETER™
Big Boi establishes his technical dominance in the Southern rap scene of 1994 by blending colloquial confidence with precise, polysyllabic rhyme structures that prioritize rhythmic agility over abstract metaphor.
A
9.5
Multisyllabic
9.5
Internal Rhymes
9
Cadence / Flow
7
Vocabulary
7.5
Wordplay
8.5
Delivery
Multisyllabic internal rhyme clustersDynamic flow variationColloquial imagery as narrative deviceRhythmic cadence syncing
Rhyme Architecture: A sophisticated AAAA and AABB alternating pattern utilizing internal enjambment to force the listener into a high-tempo rhythmic pocket that breaks standard 4/4 expectations.
Verified Doubles & Entendres
"Ten millimeters, count 'em, nigga, fuck a nine / See, I added a millimeter for y'all niggas doing crimes"
① A literal reference to upgrading a firearm caliber from 9mm to 10mm.② A lyrical brag indicating that the rapper is 'one step' (or one millimeter) ahead of his peers in skill and toughness.
"I still be spreading bullets like them freaks be spreading cooties"
① The physical act of shooting at targets, implying a lack of precision or a chaotic spread.② A crude, colloquial simile comparing the indiscriminate danger of gun violence to the spread of childhood schoolyard rumors or infection.
Exceptional rhythmic elasticity
Confident, high-intensity vocal delivery
Innovative use of specific local vernacular as rhyme anchor
Technically dense multisyllabic chains that remain conversational
Occasional reliance on standard street tropes common to the era
Limited metaphorical depth outside of aggressive posturing
Some punchlines rely more on shock value than lyrical complexity