[{"id":9840237,"name":"Reflection","trackName":"Reflection","artistName":"Adot","albumName":"Reflection","duration":199.706,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Here we go again\nNever sober cause my soul\nJust seem to stretch and thin\nMolten how I keep the spoken silent\nI convect my sins across the space\nCelebrate my losses\nCause I'm grateful for the salty taste\nHe told me I'm just arrogant\nParish with the phonies\nCopped a chain and started glaring quick\nAll my haters know me\nKnow I watch myself embarrass them\nClimb and find some time to shake and bake\nLike I was dodging 12\nThese petty people swine as hell\nDon't need a watch cause time will tell\nSocial studies window muddy\nLooking like the cup I trail\nAngel hit my line but I'm too stuck in traffic\nCaught in hell\nToo young and dumb\nPlunder where the honeys run\nAin't no time for fun\nJust need my pockets looking like the sun\nI'm shining, no whining\nWhen I conjure, I'm confined in states that's home\nHate my phone cause the reasons\nWhy they condone\nAll the fu\nTell the truth and they still think\nI'm hurting you\nWhatchu mean I'm selling\nYouth like its water come\nDrink some too\nAnd see my vision\nYellow finish inside of\nThat tinted coupe\n\nAin't ya boo\nWe been talking but nowhere she wanna move\nSay no more been here before\nBut that's why I'm still chasing you\nLove the feeling of regret\nAnd I'm digging how you do too\nShe want some pain, I serve it plain\nI need the change, too stuck to change\nMy luck is drained\nStill folding clothes, still chasing dreams\nI reign supreme Abstaining steam\nVlone my thing\nDon't hear a ring\nI'm off the scene\nI'm off to stunt\nI told I'm how bummig\nShame to say I'm turning selfish\nWatch my back they fronting\nThese L's I take is nothing\nSwing and miss my base is coming\nSpeaking of ya daughter\nShe hoping for a home run\nAsk my woedies to total\nThe faces that keep me shunned\nAll I know is I'm flexing and taking potties on sons\nThis music got me so ruthless\nIm losing grip of my gun\nTaking shots in the night\nAnd I bet you I hit and run\n\nDon't go wasting all my time\nWe distorted like some vines\nIn a jungle\nHear me mumble\nOnce I tumble off the wine\nDon't you call me till its\nMine\nAlone again","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Reflection\n  artist: Adot\n  album: Reflection\n  duration_ms: 199706\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Here we go again\n  Never sober cause my soul\n  Just seem to stretch and thin\n  Molten how I keep the spoken silent\n  I convect my sins across the space\n  Celebrate my losses\n  Cause I'm grateful for the salty taste\n  He told me I'm just arrogant\n  Parish with the phonies\n  Copped a chain and started glaring quick\n  All my haters know me\n  Know I watch myself embarrass them\n  Climb and find some time to shake and bake\n  Like I was dodging 12\n  These petty people swine as hell\n  Don't need a watch cause time will tell\n  Social studies window muddy\n  Looking like the cup I trail\n  Angel hit my line but I'm too stuck in traffic\n  Caught in hell\n  Too young and dumb\n  Plunder where the honeys run\n  Ain't no time for fun\n  Just need my pockets looking like the sun\n  I'm shining, no whining\n  When I conjure, I'm confined in states that's home\n  Hate my phone cause the reasons\n  Why they condone\n  All the fu\n  Tell the truth and they still think\n  I'm hurting you\n  Whatchu mean I'm selling\n  Youth like its water come\n  Drink some too\n  And see my vision\n  Yellow finish inside of\n  That tinted coupe\n\n  Ain't ya boo\n  We been talking but nowhere she wanna move\n  Say no more been here before\n  But that's why I'm still chasing you\n  Love the feeling of regret\n  And I'm digging how you do too\n  She want some pain, I serve it plain\n  I need the change, too stuck to change\n  My luck is drained\n  Still folding clothes, still chasing dreams\n  I reign supreme Abstaining steam\n  Vlone my thing\n  Don't hear a ring\n  I'm off the scene\n  I'm off to stunt\n  I told I'm how bummig\n  Shame to say I'm turning selfish\n  Watch my back they fronting\n  These L's I take is nothing\n  Swing and miss my base is coming\n  Speaking of ya daughter\n  She hoping for a home run\n  Ask my woedies to total\n  The faces that keep me shunned\n  All I know is I'm flexing and taking potties on sons\n  This music got me so ruthless\n  Im losing grip of my gun\n  Taking shots in the night\n  And I bet you I hit and run\n\n  Don't go wasting all my time\n  We distorted like some vines\n  In a jungle\n  Hear me mumble\n  Once I tumble off the wine\n  Don't you call me till its\n  Mine\n  Alone again\n"}]