[{"id":15109391,"name":"Raw","trackName":"Raw","artistName":"Futuristic","albumName":"The Rise","duration":160.0070069,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Nah, I don't regret it, everybody's fucking with it\nThank you if you meant it even if you are a critic\nJust another minute, let me roll another spliff and\nWe could light it up and then get lifted\nTell me what you know, could you hear me out?\nCause in a minute, I be full of doubt\nStuck in the cold, in the snow, with some fifties out\nJust tryna buy another day, am I tripping out?\nWhoa now, slow down, this is what I found, this is what it is\nThis is life, this is for the kids\nJust got a gun to the mouth of the motherfucker\nNo shots fired, I say one recovered\nRolling in the dark for a minute, let me talk for a minute\nLet me walk outside and we spark for a minute, wait\nI stop for a minute\nLost for a minute, my God, this is gonna sound raw\nThis is gonna sound raw\nThis is gonna sound raw\n\nMy flow is raw just like these papers that they send me every month\nRaw like how I go in on that chick I always wanted to fuck\nIf I speak the truth too much, wait, there's no such thing, truth is us\nThe youth is up, I flew, I jumped, don't drive me, dog, I'm super pumped\nI get lost when the bass hit, got lost in the basement, I was making great hits\nI don't believe in outer space shit\nBut my big bro said that he was taking on a spaceship and he ain't been the same since\nThat's weird to me\nLike when a stranger comes and they say they hearing me\nOr when I'm driving and I hear my beat\nIn a car, pulled up tryna clear the streets\nClearly he just fears defeat\nSpeaking of third person, clearly me, the kid's a beast, grit your teeth\nShit he speaks is too real, I have suicidal kids, that'll save their life\nLet that soak in, suicidal kids, that'll save their life\nHit me up, I'll reply\nDon't cry, everything's alright\nIn all honesty, you saved mine, so thank you\nAnd I don't smoke that much, but how can I not when my songs suggest it?\nHow can I not talk to fans when they got a lotta questions and I gotta address it?\nHow can I not change my ways? You would think I learned a lesson the second I got arrested\nHow can I not believe in God, when I'm still alive? Treating everyday like a blessing, I'm raw\nAnd that's all, tryna stray from my past flaws\nI used to be a man that I couldn't stand\nAnd place blame, say that it was my dad's fault\nSo damn wrong and I know now\nHow it goes down, I can't slow down\nI get fucked up in my home town\nAnd they so proud so I showed out\nAnd if my shows ain't sold out\nThen I fell of, cause they used to be\nTruthfully, my last album wasn't that good\nBut this time, I abuse the beats\nWhite fans understand but I lose the streets\nIt's all good, man, life's a beach\nI write my piece, then I say peace\nRemember me...","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.30] Nah, I don't regret it, everybody's fucking with it\n[00:05.05] Thank you if you meant it even if you are a critic\n[00:07.91] Just another minute, let me roll another spliff and\n[00:11.17] We could light it up and then get lifted\n[00:13.71] Tell me what you know, could you hear me out?\n[00:16.26] Cause in a minute, I be full of doubt\n[00:19.68] Stuck in the cold, in the snow, with some fifties out\n[00:23.29] Just tryna buy another day, am I tripping out?\n[00:26.47] Whoa now, slow down, this is what I found, this is what it is\n[00:30.70] This is life, this is for the kids\n[00:33.33] Just got a gun to the mouth of the motherfucker\n[00:36.21] No shots fired, I say one recovered\n[00:39.11] Rolling in the dark for a minute, let me talk for a minute\n[00:44.28] Let me walk outside and we spark for a minute, wait\n[00:48.10] I stop for a minute\n[00:51.05] Lost for a minute, my God, this is gonna sound raw\n[00:54.75] This is gonna sound raw\n[01:02.05] This is gonna sound raw\n[01:07.95] My flow is raw just like these papers that they send me every month\n[01:10.98] Raw like how I go in on that chick I always wanted to fuck\n[01:14.22] If I speak the truth too much, wait, there's no such thing, truth is us\n[01:17.42] The youth is up, I flew, I jumped, don't drive me, dog, I'm super pumped\n[01:20.73] I get lost when the bass hit, got lost in the basement, I was making great hits\n[01:24.08] I don't believe in outer space shit\n[01:25.13] But my big bro said that he was taking on a spaceship and he ain't been the same since\n[01:28.20] That's weird to me\n[01:29.22] Like when a stranger comes and they say they hearing me\n[01:31.03] Or when I'm driving and I hear my beat\n[01:32.28] In a car, pulled up tryna clear the streets\n[01:33.77] Clearly he just fears defeat\n[01:35.05] Speaking of third person, clearly me, the kid's a beast, grit your teeth\n[01:37.29] Shit he speaks is too real, I have suicidal kids, that'll save their life\n[01:40.13] Let that soak in, suicidal kids, that'll save their life\n[01:43.97] Hit me up, I'll reply\n[01:44.76] Don't cry, everything's alright\n[01:45.75] In all honesty, you saved mine, so thank you\n[01:47.73] And I don't smoke that much, but how can I not when my songs suggest it?\n[01:50.95] How can I not talk to fans when they got a lotta questions and I gotta address it?\n[01:54.24] How can I not change my ways? You would think I learned a lesson the second I got arrested\n[01:57.20] How can I not believe in God, when I'm still alive? Treating everyday like a blessing, I'm raw\n[02:01.26] And that's all, tryna stray from my past flaws\n[02:04.07] I used to be a man that I couldn't stand\n[02:05.61] And place blame, say that it was my dad's fault\n[02:07.48] So damn wrong and I know now\n[02:08.95] How it goes down, I can't slow down\n[02:10.61] I get fucked up in my home town\n[02:12.13] And they so proud so I showed out\n[02:13.91] And if my shows ain't sold out\n[02:15.57] Then I fell of, cause they used to be\n[02:17.39] Truthfully, my last album wasn't that good\n[02:19.19] But this time, I abuse the beats\n[02:20.79] White fans understand but I lose the streets\n[02:22.42] It's all good, man, life's a beach\n[02:23.53] I write my piece, then I say peace\n[02:25.38] Remember me...\n[02:27.65] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Raw\n artist: Futuristic\n album: The Rise\n duration_ms: 160007\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Nah, I don't regret it, everybody's fucking with it\n start_ms: 3300\n end_ms: 5050\n- text: Thank you if you meant it even if you are a critic\n start_ms: 5050\n end_ms: 7910\n- text: Just another minute, let me roll another spliff and\n start_ms: 7910\n end_ms: 11170\n- text: We could light it up and then get lifted\n start_ms: 11170\n end_ms: 13710\n- text: Tell me what you know, could you hear me out?\n start_ms: 13710\n end_ms: 16260\n- text: Cause in a minute, I be full of doubt\n start_ms: 16260\n end_ms: 19680\n- text: Stuck in the cold, in the snow, with some fifties out\n start_ms: 19680\n end_ms: 23290\n- text: Just tryna buy another day, am I tripping out?\n start_ms: 23290\n end_ms: 26470\n- text: Whoa now, slow down, this is what I found, this is what it is\n start_ms: 26470\n end_ms: 30700\n- text: This is life, this is for the kids\n start_ms: 30700\n end_ms: 33330\n- text: Just got a gun to the mouth of the motherfucker\n start_ms: 33330\n end_ms: 36210\n- text: No shots fired, I say one recovered\n start_ms: 36210\n end_ms: 39110\n- text: Rolling in the dark for a minute, let me talk for a minute\n start_ms: 39110\n end_ms: 44280\n- text: Let me walk outside and we spark for a minute, wait\n start_ms: 44280\n end_ms: 48100\n- text: I stop for a minute\n start_ms: 48100\n end_ms: 51050\n- text: Lost for a minute, my God, this is gonna sound raw\n start_ms: 51050\n end_ms: 54750\n- text: This is gonna sound raw\n start_ms: 54750\n end_ms: 62050\n- text: This is gonna sound raw\n start_ms: 62050\n end_ms: 67950\n- text: My flow is raw just like these papers that they send me every month\n start_ms: 67950\n end_ms: 70980\n- text: Raw like how I go in on that chick I always wanted to fuck\n start_ms: 70980\n end_ms: 74220\n- text: If I speak the truth too much, wait, there's no such thing, truth is us\n start_ms: 74220\n end_ms: 77420\n- text: The youth is up, I flew, I jumped, don't drive me, dog, I'm super pumped\n start_ms: 77420\n end_ms: 80730\n- text: I get lost when the bass hit, got lost in the basement, I was making great hits\n start_ms: 80730\n end_ms: 84080\n- text: I don't believe in outer space shit\n start_ms: 84080\n end_ms: 85130\n- text: But my big bro said that he was taking on a spaceship and he ain't been the same since\n start_ms: 85130\n end_ms: 88200\n- text: That's weird to me\n start_ms: 88200\n end_ms: 89220\n- text: Like when a stranger comes and they say they hearing me\n start_ms: 89220\n end_ms: 91030\n- text: Or when I'm driving and I hear my beat\n start_ms: 91030\n end_ms: 92280\n- text: In a car, pulled up tryna clear the streets\n start_ms: 92280\n end_ms: 93770\n- text: Clearly he just fears defeat\n start_ms: 93770\n end_ms: 95050\n- text: Speaking of third person, clearly me, the kid's a beast, grit your teeth\n start_ms: 95050\n end_ms: 97290\n- text: Shit he speaks is too real, I have suicidal kids, that'll save their life\n start_ms: 97290\n end_ms: 100130\n- text: Let that soak in, suicidal kids, that'll save their life\n start_ms: 100130\n end_ms: 103970\n- text: Hit me up, I'll reply\n start_ms: 103970\n end_ms: 104760\n- text: Don't cry, everything's alright\n start_ms: 104760\n end_ms: 105750\n- text: In all honesty, you saved mine, so thank you\n start_ms: 105750\n end_ms: 107730\n- text: And I don't smoke that much, but how can I not when my songs suggest it?\n start_ms: 107730\n end_ms: 110950\n- text: How can I not talk to fans when they got a lotta questions and I gotta address it?\n start_ms: 110950\n end_ms: 114240\n- text: How can I not change my ways? 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You would think I learned a lesson the second I got arrested\nHow can I not believe in God, when I'm still alive? Treating everyday like a blessing, I'm raw\nAnd that's all, tryna stray from my past flaws\nI used to be a man that I couldn't stand\nAnd place blame, say that it was my dad's fault\nSo damn wrong and I know now\nHow it goes down, I can't slow down\nI get fucked up in my home town\nAnd they so proud so I showed out\nAnd if my shows ain't sold out\nThen I fell of, cause they used to be\nTruthfully, my last album wasn't that good\nBut this time, I abuse the beats\nWhite fans understand but I lose the streets\nIt's all good, man, life's a beach\nI write my piece, then I say peace\nRemember me...","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.30] Nah, I don't regret it, everybody's fucking with it\n[00:05.05] Thank you if you meant it even if you are a critic\n[00:07.91] Just another minute, let me roll another spliff and\n[00:11.17] We could light it up and then get lifted\n[00:13.71] Tell me what you know, could you hear me out?\n[00:16.26] Cause in a minute, I be full of doubt\n[00:19.68] Stuck in the cold, in the snow, with some fifties out\n[00:23.29] Just tryna buy another day, am I tripping out?\n[00:26.47] Whoa now, slow down, this is what I found, this is what it is\n[00:30.70] This is life, this is for the kids\n[00:33.33] Just got a gun to the mouth of the motherfucker\n[00:36.21] No shots fired, I say one recovered\n[00:39.11] Rolling in the dark for a minute, let me talk for a minute\n[00:44.28] Let me walk outside and we spark for a minute, wait\n[00:48.10] I stop for a minute\n[00:51.05] Lost for a minute, my God, this is gonna sound raw\n[00:54.75] This is gonna sound raw\n[01:02.05] This is gonna sound raw\n[01:07.95] My flow is raw just like these papers that they send me every month\n[01:10.98] Raw like how I go in on that chick I always wanted to fuck\n[01:14.22] If I speak the truth too much, wait, there's no such thing, truth is us\n[01:17.42] The youth is up, I flew, I jumped, don't drive me, dog, I'm super pumped\n[01:20.73] I get lost when the bass hit, got lost in the basement, I was making great hits\n[01:24.08] I don't believe in outer space shit\n[01:25.13] But my big bro said that he was taking on a spaceship and he ain't been the same since\n[01:28.20] That's weird to me\n[01:29.22] Like when a stranger comes and they say they hearing me\n[01:31.03] Or when I'm driving and I hear my beat\n[01:32.28] In a car, pulled up tryna clear the streets\n[01:33.77] Clearly he just fears defeat\n[01:35.05] Speaking of third person, clearly me, the kid's a beast, grit your teeth\n[01:37.29] Shit he speaks is too real, I have suicidal kids, that'll save their life\n[01:40.13] Let that soak in, suicidal kids, that'll save their life\n[01:43.97] Hit me up, I'll reply\n[01:44.76] Don't cry, everything's alright\n[01:45.75] In all honesty, you saved mine, so thank you\n[01:47.73] And I don't smoke that much, but how can I not when my songs suggest it?\n[01:50.95] How can I not talk to fans when they got a lotta questions and I gotta address it?\n[01:54.24] How can I not change my ways? You would think I learned a lesson the second I got arrested\n[01:57.20] How can I not believe in God, when I'm still alive? Treating everyday like a blessing, I'm raw\n[02:01.26] And that's all, tryna stray from my past flaws\n[02:04.07] I used to be a man that I couldn't stand\n[02:05.61] And place blame, say that it was my dad's fault\n[02:07.48] So damn wrong and I know now\n[02:08.95] How it goes down, I can't slow down\n[02:10.61] I get fucked up in my home town\n[02:12.13] And they so proud so I showed out\n[02:13.91] And if my shows ain't sold out\n[02:15.57] Then I fell of, cause they used to be\n[02:17.39] Truthfully, my last album wasn't that good\n[02:19.19] But this time, I abuse the beats\n[02:20.79] White fans understand but I lose the streets\n[02:22.42] It's all good, man, life's a beach\n[02:23.53] I write my piece, then I say peace\n[02:25.38] Remember me...\n[02:27.65] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Raw (feat. 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