S.P. the GOAT: Ghost of All Time
The Great
Styles P
Lyrics & Rhyme Analysis
60
End
294
Internal
89
Multi
274
Slant
25
Chain
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[Verse 2: Drag On]
My flow dope like the methadone clinic
Pull on the Phantom when you see a don in it
Glove box you might see the Quran✦ in it
Underneath the firearm, am I wrong with it?
I drop the roof to be captured by the sun
Relay✦ my bars and remastered every✦ one
Nigga's✦ wondering where the fuck Drag at
I'm on Twitter hitting✦ everybody✦ back
Drag to the dash, I ain't back to claim shit
I still got the same crown I first came with
If I had to do it all again,✦ I wouldn't change shit
Now I'ma✦ shine when the rain get thick nigga✦
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
It's the world's greatest✦ (Ruff Ryders)✦
Make you throw your bike's✦ up
Make you rep your hood, now scream
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
[Verse 3: Sheek Louch]
All the pretty✦ girls go round the outside
Porsche or the Range Rover,✦ meet me in the ride
Windows all jet black you ain't gotta✦ hide
Donnie, Razor Ramone,✦ Bobby✦ Backlund✦
This my throne cranberry✦ silver✦ patron,✦ they love me
Hat back like I'm 15 face clean
Nice blue jeans sitting✦ on the Louie
I used✦ to run base and I don't mean ???
A long way from Dr Jays and Conways
I still like hoodrats, some Beyonces
Pop off you ain't ever✦ seen AK's
Top down, Eddie Levert and the O'Jays✦
Donnie killing that UFO✦
It took a little while but Donnie gon' blow
Hater's✦ seen Sheek nope, Donnie on the go
Might as well call me butter✦ cause Donnie on a roll
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
It's the world's greatest✦ (Ruff Ryders)✦
Make you throw your bike's✦ up
Make you rep your hood, now scream
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
[Verse 4: Jadakiss]
Ayo, personally I think I'm underrated if nothing else
Ask around,✦ they'll tell you Jada✦ is something else
Motherfuck who they know
It's the kid with the diesel bars and […] flow
It's a couple dudes✦ I ain't got rid of yet
But it ain't no rush, niggas✦ is butt like the back of the cigarette
Holla✦ when it's time for the blood to get spilled
I only✦ negotiate for thugs to get killed✦
Hustler, artist, CEO
On the low blowing strawberry✦ Kiwi dro
Sling cane til they cut off my hands, other✦ than that
I'ma✦ spit pain til they cut off my glands
Got work all over✦ the stove, getting money✦ all over✦ the globe
In the Range all over✦ the road
Cribs and the whips is lavish
Double R mob life, Kiss a savage✦
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
It's the world's greatest✦ (Ruff Ryders)✦
Make you throw your bike's✦ up
Make you rep your hood, now scream
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
[Verse 5: Styles P]
You know me, playing 'Kiss and Ne-Yo with your bitch
Or she can call time, run a trio on your bitch
Shoot 'em in the mouth, bet you he ain't gonna✦ snitch
Fucking✦ with 3 bad niggas✦
Telling your girlfriend to tea bag niggas✦
She's wavy,✦ we crazy✦
ADHD, know where the weight be
On the scale with the guns off safety✦
Eyes hazy,✦ money,✦ mansion, Mercedes
Surrounded by killers, OG's, crack babies✦
Loading up the nine, dope stay a dime
Two blunts in the Watson✦ 749
Red wine avocado, salad✦ with the lamb and
Cilantro head honcho,✦ rocking a poncho✦
Way out in Mexico✦
10 for the bird let you place the decimal
Turn your ass vegetable
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
It's the world's greatest✦ (Ruff Ryders)✦
Make you throw your bike's✦ up
Make you rep your hood, now scream
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
[Verse 6: DMX]
You the next nigga,✦ well, I'm the X nigga✦
Name still ringing bells so fuck the rest nigga✦
I do this shit for real, y'all niggas✦ is acting✦
I'm old school like Andre the giant and Bob Backlund✦
Cats ain't never✦ been able to ever✦
Fuck with the dog, whatever the weather
I come through, niggas✦ bow down like Muslims praying
I'm just trying to understand what these fools are saying
Don't make me, somebody✦ better✦ take me outta✦ here
This is what it came down to, fuck outta✦ here
Cats gotta✦ fear a nigga✦ like me
I come through in beast mode from New York to AZ
Bitch you fucking✦ crazy,✦ thinking Dog ain't got it
Dog gon' hit it, as soon as soon as dog spot it
I'ma✦ scratch to the death, till there's✦ half of 'em left
I'm the last of 'em left, till the last of my breath
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
It's the world's greatest✦ (Ruff Ryders)✦
Make you throw your bike's✦ up
Make you rep your hood, now scream
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Technical Breakdown
7.8
Multisyllabic Rhymes8.5
Complexity of rhyme schemes (data-driven)
Internal Rhymes9.5
Rhymes within a line (data-driven)
Wordplay / Double Entendres4.0
Clever language, metaphors, punchlines
Cadence / Rhythm10.0
Flow variation and timing (data-driven)
Vocabulary Complexity6.0
Range and depth of words used (data-driven)
Delivery / Breath Control6.0
Performance and control
Computed Score7.78
Production
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Critic Analysis
RAPLEDGER BAROMETER™
The verse functions as a functional, era-appropriate display of rhythmic proficiency, characterized by high cadence and internal rhyming, though it lacks deep lyrical subtext or complex linguistic layering.
B+
8.5
Multisyllabic
9.5
Internal Rhymes
10
Cadence / Flow
6
Vocabulary
4
Wordplay
6
Delivery
Multisyllabic internal rhyme chainsStaccato deliveryCyclical cadencePop culture referencing
Rhyme Architecture: The verse utilizes a high-density internal rhyme structure, particularly in Drag On's portion, relying heavily on AAAA-style mono-rhyme clusters that sustain momentum through consistent end-sound repetition.
Verified Doubles & Entendres
"Drag to the dash"
① Physical action of moving toward the dashboard of the vehicle.② A self-referential pun playing on the artist's name (Drag On) in the context of driving.
"Glove box you might see the Quran in it / Underneath the firearm"
① Literal juxtaposition of spiritual text and weapon inside a vehicle.② A symbolic contrast representing the duality of the street lifestyle: seeking religious guidance while remaining prepared for lethal violence.
High rhythmic consistency and internal rhyme density
Strong performance energy typical of the Ruff Ryders aesthetic
Solid, accessible flow that maintains the beat pocket effectively
Lack of complex metaphorical architecture
Punchlines are largely surface-level and lack sustained multi-layered meanings
Vocabulary range is limited, favoring standard genre tropes over inventive lexical choices