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This backwards\nWe all do it for the look, we actors\nWe absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\nY'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n\nApollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\nAnd never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\nAnd fuck anybody that feel a way about it\nY'all just some dudes that never made it\nY'all never sacrificed nothin'\nY'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\nIf you hatin', you better be innovatin'\nWho the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\nHow the hell did Packy do it? He must be playin' with loaded dice\nAll I ever hear is excuses, a bunch of losers\nAll I do is give it time and they go poltergeist\n\nBeen here for a decade, how am I the nicest in the city still?\nPeople talkin' what they'd like to do, they never will\nI'm real as they come, I just happen to rap\nI put a couple people on and I got stabbed in the back\nI shoulda known this industry is shady\nI learned a lesson though, that lesson is to just remain me\nI could be flippin' burgers, still be the same person\nStill put the same work in, this how I know that we gon' be okay\n\nSo we gon' be okay\nYeah, we gon' be okay\nSooner rather than later, hit that fastbreak and lay up\nMade it off of shit we made of\nBeen basements, late nights, we stayed up\nSo we gon' be okay (Ooh)\nYeah, we gon' be okay (Ooh)\nSooner rather than later (Ooh)\nSooner rather than later (Ooh)\n\nSo we gon' be okay","syncedLyrics":"[00:18.33] Yo, you see I'm posted in the corner like a stop sign\n[00:20.92] They used to call me names, now I'm in they fuckin' top five\n[00:23.67] You the one abusin' me, how the fuck it make sense\n[00:25.69] That when I push you back, you pussy out and call the hotline?\n[00:28.20] Nowadays, I sit and wonder why I'm even rappin'\n[00:30.51] People keep on tellin' me it's probably not gon' happen\n[00:33.02] My fanbase expanded when I dropped \"I Lied\"\n[00:35.02] I ain't lyin' when I tell you motherfuckers that I'm always snappin'\n[00:38.01] Goddamnit, I'm in a position to make a livin' I'm giving it tenfold\n[00:40.69] They tryna stop my grind, I'm standin' on my ten toes\n[00:43.16] I know you know my stories start to finish, yeah I been broke\n[00:45.56] And all the torture that I been through that only my pen knows\n[00:47.94] I used to do shows with no one except my fam in it\n[00:50.41] Used to look through windows, now I'm lookin' out them laminates\n[00:52.87] I just graduated in May, I couldn't handle it\n[00:55.11] Contemplated suicide daily but now I manage it\n[00:57.52] Now it's never smokin' and drinkin', it wasn't for me\n[00:59.84] My cousin died of heroin, he wasn't even forty\n[01:02.54] I been tryna talk to God, it feels like he ignores me\n[01:04.61] I guess you get abandonment issues when you live poorly\n[01:07.25] Lansing where I'm from and where I'm reppin', don't come near me\n[01:09.68] I'm workin' 'til I rather D-I-E, I'm never weary\n[01:11.84] You don't have to like the way I'm seem when I'm in purse of it\n[01:14.26] When I get in the booth, you motherfuckers gonna hear me\n[01:17.65] So we gon' be okay\n[01:22.49] Yeah, we gon' be okay\n[01:27.52] Sooner rather than later, hit that fastbreak and lay up\n[01:32.16] Made it off of shit we made of\n[01:34.57] Been basements, late nights, we stayed up\n[01:36.85] So we gon' be okay\n[01:41.76] Yeah, we gon' be okay\n[01:46.70] Sooner rather than later\n[01:51.47] Sooner rather than later\n[01:57.23] You see I'm posted in the corner like a stop sign\n[01:59.50] Every beat I touch is in the coroner\n[02:01.27] You cappin' when it's crunch time\n[02:02.95] I'ma be okay, I'm fine\n[02:04.62] I never dug myself in a hole that I can't climb\n[02:07.20] I'm calculated, y'all so thirsty\n[02:09.45] You fake the facade, you ashamed of your journey\n[02:12.51] This gon' be my greatest achievement\n[02:14.07] I'm goin' back to work to practice what I'm preachin'\n[02:16.01] Had my days in Ibiza, eatin' paella\n[02:18.16] God was blessin' me but I was\n[02:19.38] Skippin' my prayers and restin' on my laurels\n[02:21.30] Tellin' stories but they missin' morals\n[02:23.17] Livin' fantasies so why am I missin' normal? This backwards\n[02:26.00] We all do it for the look, we actors\n[02:28.13] We absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\n[02:30.61] Y'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n[02:33.21] Apollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\n[02:35.58] And never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\n[02:37.60] And fuck anybody that feel a way about it\n[02:39.15] Y'all just some dudes that never made it\n[02:40.35] Y'all never sacrificed nothin'\n[02:41.75] Y'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\n[02:43.25] If you hatin', you better be innovatin'\n[02:45.18] Who the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\n[02:47.12] How the hell did Packy do it? He must be playin' with loaded dice\n[02:50.12] All I ever hear is excuses, a bunch of losers\n[02:52.33] All I do is give it time and they go poltergeist\n[02:54.38] Been here for a decade, how am I the nicest in the city still?\n[02:57.73] People talkin' what they'd like to do, they never will\n[03:00.20] I'm real as they come, I just happen to rap\n[03:02.22] I put a couple people on and I got stabbed in the back\n[03:04.63] I shoulda known this industry is shady\n[03:06.28] I learned a lesson though, that lesson is to just remain me\n[03:08.67] I could be flippin' burgers, still be the same person\n[03:11.15] Still put the same work in, this how I know that we gon' be okay\n[03:12.99] So we gon' be okay\n[03:17.63] Yeah, we gon' be okay\n[03:22.67] Sooner rather than later, hit that fastbreak and lay up\n[03:27.36] Made it off of shit we made of\n[03:29.75] Been basements, late nights, we stayed up\n[03:32.13] So we gon' be okay (Ooh)\n[03:36.95] Yeah, we gon' be okay (Ooh)\n[03:41.94] Sooner rather than later (Ooh)\n[03:46.80] Sooner rather than later (Ooh)\n[04:00.96] So we gon' be okay\n[04:04.57] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Okay\n  artist: Apollo\n  album: Okay\n  duration_ms: 250000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yo, you see I'm posted in the corner like a stop sign\n  start_ms: 18330\n  end_ms: 20920\n- text: They used to call me names, now I'm in they fuckin' top five\n  start_ms: 20920\n  end_ms: 23670\n- text: You the one abusin' me, how the fuck it make sense\n  start_ms: 23670\n  end_ms: 25690\n- text: That when I push you back, you pussy out and call the hotline?\n  start_ms: 25690\n  end_ms: 28200\n- text: Nowadays, I sit and wonder why I'm even rappin'\n  start_ms: 28200\n  end_ms: 30510\n- text: People keep on tellin' me it's probably not gon' happen\n  start_ms: 30510\n  end_ms: 33020\n- text: My fanbase expanded when I dropped \"I Lied\"\n  start_ms: 33020\n  end_ms: 35020\n- text: I ain't lyin' when 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This backwards\nWe all do it for the look, we actors\nWe absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\nY'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n\nApollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\nAnd never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\nAnd fuck anybody that feel a way about it\nY'all just some dudes that never made it\nY'all never sacrificed nothin'\nY'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\nIf you hatin', you better be innovatin'\nWho the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\nHow the hell did Packy do it? 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This backwards\n[02:26.00] We all do it for the look, we actors\n[02:28.13] We absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\n[02:30.61] Y'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n[02:33.21] Apollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\n[02:35.58] And never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\n[02:37.60] And fuck anybody that feel a way about it\n[02:39.15] Y'all just some dudes that never made it\n[02:40.35] Y'all never sacrificed nothin'\n[02:41.75] Y'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\n[02:43.25] If you hatin', you better be innovatin'\n[02:45.18] Who the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\n[02:47.12] How the hell did Packy do it? 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This backwards\nWe all do it for the look, we actors\nWe absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\nY'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n\nApollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\nAnd never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\nAnd fuck anybody that feel a way about it\nY'all just some dudes that never made it\nY'all never sacrificed nothin'\nY'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\nIf you hatin', you better be innovatin'\nWho the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\nHow the hell did Packy do it? He must be playin' with loaded dice\nAll I ever hear is excuses, a bunch of losers\nAll I do is give it time and they go poltergeist\n\nBeen here for a decade, how am I the nicest in the city still?\nPeople talkin' what they'd like to do, they never will\nI'm real as they come, I just happen to rap\nI put a couple people on and I got stabbed in the back\nI shoulda known this industry is shady\nI learned a lesson though, that lesson is to just remain me\nI could be flippin' burgers, still be the same person\nStill put the same work in, this how I know that we gon' be okay\n\nSo we gon' be okay\nYeah, we gon' be okay\nSooner rather than later, hit that fastbreak and lay up\nMade it off of shit we made of\nBeen basements, late nights, we stayed up\nSo we gon' be okay (Ooh)\nYeah, we gon' be okay (Ooh)\nSooner rather than later (Ooh)\nSooner rather than later (Ooh)\n\nSo we gon' be okay","syncedLyrics":"[00:18.33] Yo, you see I'm posted in the corner like a stop sign\n[00:20.92] They used to call me names, now I'm in they fuckin' top five\n[00:23.67] You the one abusin' me, how the fuck it make sense\n[00:25.69] That when I push you back, you pussy out and call the hotline?\n[00:28.20] Nowadays, I sit and wonder why I'm even rappin'\n[00:30.51] People keep on tellin' me it's probably not gon' happen\n[00:33.02] My fanbase expanded when I dropped \"I Lied\"\n[00:35.02] I ain't lyin' when I tell you motherfuckers that I'm always snappin'\n[00:38.01] Goddamnit, I'm in a position to make a livin' I'm giving it tenfold\n[00:40.69] They tryna stop my grind, I'm standin' on my ten toes\n[00:43.16] I know you know my stories start to finish, yeah I been broke\n[00:45.56] And all the torture that I been through that only my pen knows\n[00:47.94] I used to do shows with no one except my fam in it\n[00:50.41] Used to look through windows, now I'm lookin' out them laminates\n[00:52.87] I just graduated in May, I couldn't handle it\n[00:55.11] Contemplated suicide daily but now I manage it\n[00:57.52] Now it's never smokin' and drinkin', it wasn't for me\n[00:59.84] My cousin died of heroin, he wasn't even forty\n[01:02.54] I been tryna talk to God, it feels like he ignores me\n[01:04.61] I guess you get abandonment issues when you live poorly\n[01:07.25] Lansing where I'm from and where I'm reppin', don't come near me\n[01:09.68] I'm workin' 'til I rather D-I-E, I'm never weary\n[01:11.84] You don't have to like the way I'm seem when I'm in purse of it\n[01:14.26] When I get in the booth, you motherfuckers gonna hear me\n[01:17.65] So we gon' be okay\n[01:22.49] Yeah, we gon' be okay\n[01:27.52] Sooner rather than later, hit that fastbreak and lay up\n[01:32.16] Made it off of shit we made of\n[01:34.57] Been basements, late nights, we stayed up\n[01:36.85] So we gon' be okay\n[01:41.76] Yeah, we gon' be okay\n[01:46.70] Sooner rather than later\n[01:51.47] Sooner rather than later\n[01:57.23] You see I'm posted in the corner like a stop sign\n[01:59.50] Every beat I touch is in the coroner\n[02:01.27] You cappin' when it's crunch time\n[02:02.95] I'ma be okay, I'm fine\n[02:04.62] I never dug myself in a hole that I can't climb\n[02:07.20] I'm calculated, y'all so thirsty\n[02:09.45] You fake the facade, you ashamed of your journey\n[02:12.51] This gon' be my greatest achievement\n[02:14.07] I'm goin' back to work to practice what I'm preachin'\n[02:16.01] Had my days in Ibiza, eatin' paella\n[02:18.16] God was blessin' me but I was\n[02:19.38] Skippin' my prayers and restin' on my laurels\n[02:21.30] Tellin' stories but they missin' morals\n[02:23.17] Livin' fantasies so why am I missin' normal? This backwards\n[02:26.00] We all do it for the look, we actors\n[02:28.13] We absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\n[02:30.61] Y'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n[02:33.21] Apollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\n[02:35.58] And never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\n[02:37.60] And fuck anybody that feel a way about it\n[02:39.15] Y'all just some dudes that never made it\n[02:40.35] Y'all never sacrificed nothin'\n[02:41.75] Y'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\n[02:43.25] If you hatin', you better be innovatin'\n[02:45.18] Who the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\n[02:47.12] How the hell did Packy do it? 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This backwards\n  We all do it for the look, we actors\n  We absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\n  Y'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n\n  Apollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\n  And never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\n  And fuck anybody that feel a way about it\n  Y'all just some dudes that never made it\n  Y'all never sacrificed nothin'\n  Y'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\n  If you hatin', you better be innovatin'\n  Who the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\n  How the hell did Packy do it? 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This backwards\n  We all do it for the look, we actors\n  We absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\n  Y'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n\n  Apollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\n  And never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\n  And fuck anybody that feel a way about it\n  Y'all just some dudes that never made it\n  Y'all never sacrificed nothin'\n  Y'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\n  If you hatin', you better be innovatin'\n  Who the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\n  How the hell did Packy do it? 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This backwards\n  We all do it for the look, we actors\n  We absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\n  Y'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n\n  Apollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\n  And never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\n  And fuck anybody that feel a way about it\n  Y'all just some dudes that never made it\n  Y'all never sacrificed nothin'\n  Y'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\n  If you hatin', you better be innovatin'\n  Who the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\n  How the hell did Packy do it? 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This backwards\n  We all do it for the look, we actors\n  We absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\n  Y'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n\n  Apollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\n  And never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\n  And fuck anybody that feel a way about it\n  Y'all just some dudes that never made it\n  Y'all never sacrificed nothin'\n  Y'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\n  If you hatin', you better be innovatin'\n  Who the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\n  How the hell did Packy do it? He must be playin' with loaded dice\n  All I ever hear is excuses, a bunch of losers\n  All I do is give it time and they go poltergeist\n\n  Been here for a decade, how am I the nicest in the city still?\n  People talkin' what they'd like to do, they never will\n  I'm real as they come, I just happen to rap\n  I put a couple people on and I got stabbed in the back\n  I shoulda known this industry is shady\n  I learned a lesson though, that lesson is to just remain me\n  I could be flippin' burgers, still be the same person\n  Still put the same work in, this how I know that we gon' be okay\n\n  So we gon' be okay\n  Yeah, we gon' be okay\n  Sooner rather than later, hit that fastbreak and lay up\n  Made it off of shit we made of\n  Been basements, late nights, we stayed up\n  So we gon' be okay (Ooh)\n  Yeah, we gon' be okay (Ooh)\n  Sooner rather than later (Ooh)\n  Sooner rather than later (Ooh)\n\n  So we gon' be okay\n"},{"id":13744011,"name":"Okay (feat. 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This backwards\nWe all do it for the look, we actors\nWe absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\nY'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\nApollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\nAnd never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\nAnd fuck anybody that feel a way about it\nY'all just some dudes that never made it\nY'all never sacrificed nothin'\nY'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\nIf you hatin', you better be innovatin'\nWho the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\nHow the hell did Packy do it? 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This backwards\n  We all do it for the look, we actors\n  We absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\n  Y'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n  Apollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\n  And never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\n  And fuck anybody that feel a way about it\n  Y'all just some dudes that never made it\n  Y'all never sacrificed nothin'\n  Y'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\n  If you hatin', you better be innovatin'\n  Who the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\n  How the hell did Packy do it? 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This backwards\nWe all do it for the look, we actors\nWe absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\nY'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n\nApollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\nAnd never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\nAnd fuck anybody that feel a way about it\nY'all just some dudes that never made it\nY'all never sacrificed nothin'\nY'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\nIf you hatin', you better be innovatin'\nWho the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\nHow the hell did Packy do it? 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This backwards\n[02:26.00] We all do it for the look, we actors\n[02:28.13] We absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\n[02:30.61] Y'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n[02:33.21] Apollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\n[02:35.58] And never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\n[02:37.60] And fuck anybody that feel a way about it\n[02:39.15] Y'all just some dudes that never made it\n[02:40.35] Y'all never sacrificed nothin'\n[02:41.75] Y'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\n[02:43.25] If you hatin', you better be innovatin'\n[02:45.18] Who the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\n[02:47.12] How the hell did Packy do it? 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snappin'\n\nGoddamnit, I'm in a position to make a livin' I'm giving it tenfold\nThey tryna stop my grind, I'm standin' on my ten toes\nI know you know my stories start to finish, yeah I been broke\nAnd all the torture that I been through that only my pen knows\nI used to do shows with no one except my fam in it\nUsed to look through windows, now I'm lookin' out them laminates\nI just graduated in May, I couldn't handle it\nContemplated suicide daily but now I manage it\n\nNow it's never smokin' and drinkin', it wasn't for me\nMy cousin died of heroin, he wasn't even forty\nI been tryna talk to God, it feels like he ignores me\nI guess you get abandonment issues when you live poorly\nLansing where I'm from and where I'm reppin', don't come near me\nI'm workin' 'til I rather D-I-E, I'm never weary\nYou don't have to like the way I'm seem when I'm in purse of it\nWhen I get in the booth, you motherfuckers gonna hear me\n\nSo we gon' be okay\nYeah, we gon' be okay\nSooner rather than later, hit that fastbreak and lay up\nMade it off of shit we made of\nBeen basements, late nights, we stayed up\nSo we gon' be okay\nYeah, we gon' be okay\nSooner rather than later\nSooner rather than later\n\nYou see I'm posted in the corner like a stop sign\nEvery beat I touch is in the coroner\nYou cappin' when it's crunch time\nI'ma be okay, I'm fine\nI never dug myself in a hole that I can't climb\nI'm calculated, y'all so thirsty\nYou fake the facade, you ashamed of your journey\nThis gon' be my greatest achievement\nI'm goin' back to work to practice what I'm preachin'\n\nHad my days in Ibiza, eatin' paella\nGod was blessin' me but I was\nSkippin' my prayers and restin' on my laurels\nTellin' stories but they missin' morals\nLivin' fantasies so why am I missin' normal? This backwards\nWe all do it for the look, we actors\nWe absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\nY'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n\nApollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\nAnd never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\nAnd fuck anybody that feel a way about it\nY'all just some dudes that never made it\nY'all never sacrificed nothin'\nY'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\nIf you hatin', you better be innovatin'\nWho the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\nHow the hell did Packy do it? He must be playin' with loaded dice\nAll I ever hear is excuses, a bunch of losers\nAll I do is give it time and they go poltergeist\n\nBeen here for a decade, how am I the nicest in the city still?\nPeople talkin' what they'd like to do, they never will\nI'm real as they come, I just happen to rap\nI put a couple people on and I got stabbed in the back\nI shoulda known this industry is shady\nI learned a lesson though, that lesson is to just remain me\nI could be flippin' burgers, still be the same person\nStill put the same work in, this how I know that we gon' be okay\n\nSo we gon' be okay\nYeah, we gon' be okay\nSooner rather than later, hit that fastbreak and lay up\nMade it off of shit we made of\nBeen basements, late nights, we stayed up\nSo we gon' be okay (Ooh)\nYeah, we gon' be okay (Ooh)\nSooner rather than later (Ooh)\nSooner rather than later (Ooh)\n\nSo we gon' be okay","syncedLyrics":"[00:18.33] Yo, you see I'm posted in the corner like a stop sign\n[00:20.92] They used to call me names, now I'm in they fuckin' top five\n[00:23.67] You the one abusin' me, how the fuck it make sense\n[00:25.69] That when I push you back, you pussy out and call the hotline?\n[00:28.20] Nowadays, I sit and wonder why I'm even rappin'\n[00:30.51] People keep on tellin' me it's probably not gon' happen\n[00:33.02] My fanbase expanded when I dropped \"I Lied\"\n[00:35.02] I ain't lyin' when I tell you motherfuckers that I'm always snappin'\n[00:38.01] Goddamnit, I'm in a position to make a livin' I'm giving it tenfold\n[00:40.69] They tryna stop my grind, I'm standin' on my ten toes\n[00:43.16] I know you know my stories start to finish, yeah I been broke\n[00:45.56] And all the torture that I been through that only my pen knows\n[00:47.94] I used to do shows with no one except my fam in it\n[00:50.41] Used to look through windows, now I'm lookin' out them laminates\n[00:52.87] I just graduated in May, I couldn't handle it\n[00:55.11] Contemplated suicide daily but now I manage it\n[00:57.52] Now it's never smokin' and drinkin', it wasn't for me\n[00:59.84] My cousin died of heroin, he wasn't even forty\n[01:02.54] I been tryna talk to God, it feels like he ignores me\n[01:04.61] I guess you get abandonment issues when you live poorly\n[01:07.25] Lansing where I'm from and where I'm reppin', don't come near me\n[01:09.68] I'm workin' 'til I rather D-I-E, I'm never weary\n[01:11.84] You don't have to like the way I'm seem when I'm in purse of it\n[01:14.26] When I get in the booth, you motherfuckers gonna hear me\n[01:17.65] So we gon' be okay\n[01:22.49] Yeah, we gon' be okay\n[01:27.52] Sooner rather than later, hit that fastbreak and lay up\n[01:32.16] Made it off of shit we made of\n[01:34.57] Been basements, late nights, we stayed up\n[01:36.85] So we gon' be okay\n[01:41.76] Yeah, we gon' be okay\n[01:46.70] Sooner rather than later\n[01:51.47] Sooner rather than later\n[01:57.23] You see I'm posted in the corner like a stop sign\n[01:59.50] Every beat I touch is in the coroner\n[02:01.27] You cappin' when it's crunch time\n[02:02.95] I'ma be okay, I'm fine\n[02:04.62] I never dug myself in a hole that I can't climb\n[02:07.20] I'm calculated, y'all so thirsty\n[02:09.45] You fake the facade, you ashamed of your journey\n[02:12.51] This gon' be my greatest achievement\n[02:14.07] I'm goin' back to work to practice what I'm preachin'\n[02:16.01] Had my days in Ibiza, eatin' paella\n[02:18.16] God was blessin' me but I was\n[02:19.38] Skippin' my prayers and restin' on my laurels\n[02:21.30] Tellin' stories but they missin' morals\n[02:23.17] Livin' fantasies so why am I missin' normal? This backwards\n[02:26.00] We all do it for the look, we actors\n[02:28.13] We absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\n[02:30.61] Y'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n[02:33.21] Apollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\n[02:35.58] And never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\n[02:37.60] And fuck anybody that feel a way about it\n[02:39.15] Y'all just some dudes that never made it\n[02:40.35] Y'all never sacrificed nothin'\n[02:41.75] Y'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\n[02:43.25] If you hatin', you better be innovatin'\n[02:45.18] Who the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\n[02:47.12] How the hell did Packy do it? He must be playin' with loaded dice\n[02:50.12] All I ever hear is excuses, a bunch of losers\n[02:52.33] All I do is give it time and they go poltergeist\n[02:54.38] Been here for a decade, how am I the nicest in the city still?\n[02:57.73] People talkin' what they'd like to do, they never will\n[03:00.20] I'm real as they come, I just happen to rap\n[03:02.22] I put a couple people on and I got stabbed in the back\n[03:04.63] I shoulda known this industry is shady\n[03:06.28] I learned a lesson though, that lesson is to just remain me\n[03:08.67] I could be flippin' burgers, still be the same person\n[03:11.15] Still put the same work in, this how I know that we gon' be okay\n[03:12.99] So we gon' be okay\n[03:17.63] Yeah, we gon' be okay\n[03:22.67] Sooner rather than later, hit that fastbreak and lay up\n[03:27.36] Made it off of shit we made of\n[03:29.75] Been basements, late nights, we stayed up\n[03:32.13] So we gon' be okay (Ooh)\n[03:36.95] Yeah, we gon' be okay (Ooh)\n[03:41.94] Sooner rather than later (Ooh)\n[03:46.80] Sooner rather than later (Ooh)\n[04:00.96] So we gon' be okay\n[04:04.57] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Okay\n  artist: Apollo, Promoting Sounds, Packy, PhourTheLove\n  album: 90s Hip Hop Top 100 Rap\n  duration_ms: 250000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yo, you see I'm posted in the corner like a stop sign\n  start_ms: 18330\n  end_ms: 20920\n- text: They used to call me names, now I'm in they fuckin' top five\n  start_ms: 20920\n  end_ms: 23670\n- text: You the one abusin' me, how the fuck it make sense\n  start_ms: 23670\n  end_ms: 25690\n- text: That when I push you back, you pussy out and call the hotline?\n  start_ms: 25690\n  end_ms: 28200\n- text: Nowadays, I sit and wonder why I'm even rappin'\n  start_ms: 28200\n  end_ms: 30510\n- text: People keep on tellin' me it's probably not gon' happen\n  start_ms: 30510\n  end_ms: 33020\n- text: My fanbase expanded when I dropped \"I Lied\"\n  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This backwards\nWe all do it for the look, we actors\nWe absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\nY'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n\nApollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\nAnd never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\nAnd fuck anybody that feel a way about it\nY'all just some dudes that never made it\nY'all never sacrificed nothin'\nY'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\nIf you hatin', you better be innovatin'\nWho the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\nHow the hell did Packy do it? 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This backwards\n[02:26.00] We all do it for the look, we actors\n[02:28.13] We absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\n[02:30.61] Y'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n[02:33.21] Apollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\n[02:35.58] And never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\n[02:37.60] And fuck anybody that feel a way about it\n[02:39.15] Y'all just some dudes that never made it\n[02:40.35] Y'all never sacrificed nothin'\n[02:41.75] Y'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\n[02:43.25] If you hatin', you better be innovatin'\n[02:45.18] Who the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\n[02:47.12] How the hell did Packy do it? 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Lied\"\n  start_ms: 33020\n  end_ms: 35020\n- text: I ain't lyin' when I tell you motherfuckers that I'm always snappin'\n  start_ms: 35020\n  end_ms: 38010\n- text: Goddamnit, I'm in a position to make a livin' I'm giving it tenfold\n  start_ms: 38010\n  end_ms: 40690\n- text: They tryna stop my grind, I'm standin' on my ten toes\n  start_ms: 40690\n  end_ms: 43160\n- text: I know you know my stories start to finish, yeah I been broke\n  start_ms: 43160\n  end_ms: 45560\n- text: And all the torture that I been through that only my pen knows\n  start_ms: 45560\n  end_ms: 47940\n- text: I used to do shows with no one except my fam in it\n  start_ms: 47940\n  end_ms: 50410\n- text: Used to look through windows, now I'm lookin' out them laminates\n  start_ms: 50410\n  end_ms: 52870\n- text: I just graduated in May, I couldn't handle it\n  start_ms: 52870\n  end_ms: 55110\n- text: Contemplated suicide daily but now I manage it\n  start_ms: 55110\n  end_ms: 57520\n- text: Now it's never 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end_ms: 92160\n- text: Made it off of shit we made of\n  start_ms: 92160\n  end_ms: 94570\n- text: Been basements, late nights, we stayed up\n  start_ms: 94570\n  end_ms: 96850\n- text: So we gon' be okay\n  start_ms: 96850\n  end_ms: 101760\n- text: Yeah, we gon' be okay\n  start_ms: 101760\n  end_ms: 106700\n- text: Sooner rather than later\n  start_ms: 106700\n  end_ms: 111470\n- text: Sooner rather than later\n  start_ms: 111470\n  end_ms: 117230\n- text: You see I'm posted in the corner like a stop sign\n  start_ms: 117230\n  end_ms: 119500\n- text: Every beat I touch is in the coroner\n  start_ms: 119500\n  end_ms: 121270\n- text: You cappin' when it's crunch time\n  start_ms: 121270\n  end_ms: 122950\n- text: I'ma be okay, I'm fine\n  start_ms: 122950\n  end_ms: 124620\n- text: I never dug myself in a hole that I can't climb\n  start_ms: 124620\n  end_ms: 127200\n- text: I'm calculated, y'all so thirsty\n  start_ms: 127200\n  end_ms: 129450\n- text: You fake the facade, you ashamed of your journey\n  start_ms: 129450\n  end_ms: 132510\n- text: This gon' be my greatest achievement\n  start_ms: 132510\n  end_ms: 134070\n- text: I'm goin' back to work to practice what I'm preachin'\n  start_ms: 134070\n  end_ms: 136010\n- text: Had my days in Ibiza, eatin' paella\n  start_ms: 136010\n  end_ms: 138160\n- text: God was blessin' me but I was\n  start_ms: 138160\n  end_ms: 139380\n- text: Skippin' my prayers and restin' on my laurels\n  start_ms: 139380\n  end_ms: 141300\n- text: Tellin' stories but they missin' morals\n  start_ms: 141300\n  end_ms: 143170\n- text: Livin' fantasies so why am I missin' normal? This backwards\n  start_ms: 143170\n  end_ms: 146000\n- text: We all do it for the look, we actors\n  start_ms: 146000\n  end_ms: 148130\n- text: We absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\n  start_ms: 148130\n  end_ms: 150610\n- text: Y'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n  start_ms: 150610\n  end_ms: 153210\n- text: Apollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\n  start_ms: 153210\n  end_ms: 155580\n- text: And never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\n  start_ms: 155580\n  end_ms: 157600\n- text: And fuck anybody that feel a way about it\n  start_ms: 157600\n  end_ms: 159150\n- text: Y'all just some dudes that never made it\n  start_ms: 159150\n  end_ms: 160350\n- text: Y'all never sacrificed nothin'\n  start_ms: 160350\n  end_ms: 161750\n- text: Y'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\n  start_ms: 161750\n  end_ms: 163250\n- text: If you hatin', you better be innovatin'\n  start_ms: 163250\n  end_ms: 165180\n- text: Who the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\n  start_ms: 165180\n  end_ms: 167120\n- text: How the hell did Packy do it? He must be playin' with loaded dice\n  start_ms: 167120\n  end_ms: 170120\n- text: All I ever hear is excuses, a bunch of losers\n  start_ms: 170120\n  end_ms: 172330\n- text: All I do is give it time and they go poltergeist\n  start_ms: 172330\n  end_ms: 174380\n- text: Been here for a decade, how am I the nicest in the city still?\n  start_ms: 174380\n  end_ms: 177730\n- text: People talkin' what they'd like to do, they never will\n  start_ms: 177730\n  end_ms: 180200\n- text: I'm real as they come, I just happen to rap\n  start_ms: 180200\n  end_ms: 182220\n- text: I put a couple people on and I got stabbed in the back\n  start_ms: 182220\n  end_ms: 184630\n- text: I shoulda known this industry is shady\n  start_ms: 184630\n  end_ms: 186280\n- text: I learned a lesson though, that lesson is to just remain me\n  start_ms: 186280\n  end_ms: 188670\n- text: I could be flippin' burgers, still be the same person\n  start_ms: 188670\n  end_ms: 191150\n- text: Still put the same work in, this how I know that we gon' be okay\n  start_ms: 191150\n  end_ms: 192990\n- text: So we gon' be okay\n  start_ms: 192990\n  end_ms: 197630\n- text: Yeah, we gon' be okay\n  start_ms: 197630\n  end_ms: 202670\n- text: Sooner rather than later, hit that fastbreak and lay up\n  start_ms: 202670\n  end_ms: 207360\n- text: Made it off of shit we made of\n  start_ms: 207360\n  end_ms: 209750\n- text: Been basements, late nights, we stayed up\n  start_ms: 209750\n  end_ms: 212130\n- text: So we gon' be okay (Ooh)\n  start_ms: 212130\n  end_ms: 216950\n- text: Yeah, we gon' be okay (Ooh)\n  start_ms: 216950\n  end_ms: 221940\n- text: Sooner rather than later (Ooh)\n  start_ms: 221940\n  end_ms: 226800\n- text: Sooner rather than later (Ooh)\n  start_ms: 226800\n  end_ms: 240960\n- text: So we gon' be okay\n  start_ms: 240960\n  end_ms: 244570\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 244570\nplain: |-\n  Yo, you see I'm posted in the corner like a stop sign\n  They used to call me names, now I'm in they fuckin' top five\n  You the one abusin' me, how the fuck it make sense\n  That when I push you back, you pussy out and call the hotline?\n  Nowadays, I sit and wonder why I'm even rappin'\n  People keep on tellin' me it's probably not gon' happen\n  My fanbase expanded when I dropped \"I Lied\"\n  I ain't lyin' when I tell you motherfuckers that I'm always snappin'\n\n  Goddamnit, I'm in a position to make a livin' I'm giving it tenfold\n  They tryna stop my grind, I'm standin' on my ten toes\n  I know you know my stories start to finish, yeah I been broke\n  And all the torture that I been through that only my pen knows\n  I used to do shows with no one except my fam in it\n  Used to look through windows, now I'm lookin' out them laminates\n  I just graduated in May, I couldn't handle it\n  Contemplated suicide daily but now I manage it\n\n  Now it's never smokin' and drinkin', it wasn't for me\n  My cousin died of heroin, he wasn't even forty\n  I been tryna talk to God, it feels like he ignores me\n  I guess you get abandonment issues when you live poorly\n  Lansing where I'm from and where I'm reppin', don't come near me\n  I'm workin' 'til I rather D-I-E, I'm never weary\n  You don't have to like the way I'm seem when I'm in purse of it\n  When I get in the booth, you motherfuckers gonna hear me\n\n  So we gon' be okay\n  Yeah, we gon' be okay\n  Sooner rather than later, hit that fastbreak and lay up\n  Made it off of shit we made of\n  Been basements, late nights, we stayed up\n  So we gon' be okay\n  Yeah, we gon' be okay\n  Sooner rather than later\n  Sooner rather than later\n\n  You see I'm posted in the corner like a stop sign\n  Every beat I touch is in the coroner\n  You cappin' when it's crunch time\n  I'ma be okay, I'm fine\n  I never dug myself in a hole that I can't climb\n  I'm calculated, y'all so thirsty\n  You fake the facade, you ashamed of your journey\n  This gon' be my greatest achievement\n  I'm goin' back to work to practice what I'm preachin'\n\n  Had my days in Ibiza, eatin' paella\n  God was blessin' me but I was\n  Skippin' my prayers and restin' on my laurels\n  Tellin' stories but they missin' morals\n  Livin' fantasies so why am I missin' normal? This backwards\n  We all do it for the look, we actors\n  We absurd, rather get the likes than the answers\n  Y'all keep the first take, I'ma have the last word\n\n  Apollo takin' off and ownin' all his masters\n  And never got his Bachelor's and writin' all of his chapters\n  And fuck anybody that feel a way about it\n  Y'all just some dudes that never made it\n  Y'all never sacrificed nothin'\n  Y'all 'bout to find out where we can take it\n  If you hatin', you better be innovatin'\n  Who the fuck is you if you ain't take your own advice?\n  How the hell did Packy do it? He must be playin' with loaded dice\n  All I ever hear is excuses, a bunch of losers\n  All I do is give it time and they go poltergeist\n\n  Been here for a decade, how am I the nicest in the city still?\n  People talkin' what they'd like to do, they never will\n  I'm real as they come, I just happen to rap\n  I put a couple people on and I got stabbed in the back\n  I shoulda known this industry is shady\n  I learned a lesson though, that lesson is to just remain me\n  I could be flippin' burgers, still be the same person\n  Still put the same work in, this how I know that we gon' be okay\n\n  So we gon' be okay\n  Yeah, we gon' be okay\n  Sooner rather than later, hit that fastbreak and lay up\n  Made it off of shit we made of\n  Been basements, late nights, we stayed up\n  So we gon' be okay (Ooh)\n  Yeah, we gon' be okay (Ooh)\n  Sooner rather than later (Ooh)\n  Sooner rather than later (Ooh)\n\n  So we gon' be okay\n"}]