[{"id":13121262,"name":"Missing","trackName":"Missing","artistName":"JL B.Hood","albumName":"Symptoms","duration":253.387755,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Missing my bro\nMissing my crew\nMissing my mark\nI feel like I'm missing a screw\nMissing my home team\nMissing my boo\nMissing the good thing\nYou'll [want?] if I just went missing on you\n\nWhat would happen if I went missing?\nWould you notice any difference?\nHow much of a matter I'm struggling,\ntrying to gather any meaning to my existence\nDo you have any reason that you need me, or do you not even see me?\nSpark a J up in my remembrance\nHappy for a season,\nI completely get it if you had a feeling when my exit be an entrance\nLow as a Benson\nZoo passed like a zoom crash,\n'cause the true past hit like a news flash\nLose baggage for Soo cash\nGotta move ass on a new [task?] shit moving too fast\nToo bad to the [two?] crash\nNo time 'cause the [blue?] passed\nGood things never do last\nBut it doesn't mean to do less\nWonder what be on her mind when she chooses\nWho says that this is what it's gotta be?\nI'm a victim of robbery\nLosing love and camaraderie\nDriving and hoping I can see out of my eyes; they watery\nSomething dying inside of me\nTell me it's fine; I don't know why you would wanna lie to me\nClouded the vision but the mission never changed\nGetting in the way is unadvised\nListen\nGot a few words that I put together on the mic\nOtherwise, everything missing\n\nYo, one day at a time\nOne too many distractions; I'm behind\nRunning on the grind\nWorking on my reactions\nI'd be lying if I said that everything was fine\nI've been breaking down from the break-up that I had\nHaving no luck breaking my habits that are bad\nHad a dab, had to have a have a heaven in a bag\nHeading by myself, even have again a laugh\nGirl don't wanna put up with me no mo'\nWanna buy everything she wanna, but my dough low\nEvery time I come into the city, I be solo\nEverything reminding me of bro-bro\nMad at everybody got me bodies by the boatload\nHaving it for everybody [throw up?] for the broke soul\nOn the brink, think I found the link to unfold\nEverything I'm tryna play; the video, it won't load\nHuh, missing my nigga Zoo\nWonder what would he do\nIf it was me that went instead of\nhim, and he was the one here with you\nWonder what heaven like\nThis feel like hell on Earth\nPray for my brother Vi restore his\nhealth; if you taking one, take me first\n\nI don't know what it was\nI don't know what it is\nI don't know where to love when\nI don't know what I did\nEverything feel wrong\nYou say that it's nothing\nAll I can think about is: \"Fuck,\nman I really must have missed something\"\nMissing my brain\nMissing my heart\nI'm here again like I'm missing the dark\nDismissed my art\nMissing my mark\nThey play my song; I keep missing my part\nMisinterpreted, you missing it all\nMy weed too loud; I keep missing your call\nThink it's all good, but it isn't; now,\nif I go missing would you even miss me or nah?\nMissed me with all of the BS\nMissing my sanity, you missing me less\nTripping misfortune; a light will mislead us\nLook, my life could fit in the trunk of a Prius\nNo misses, too many mistakes\nFoot on the pedal; I'm missing my brakes\nMention my name when they ask you who missing\nTen fifty-seven APB on my plates\nListen","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Missing\n  artist: JL B.Hood\n  album: Symptoms\n  duration_ms: 253388\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Missing my bro\n  Missing my crew\n  Missing my mark\n  I feel like I'm missing a screw\n  Missing my home team\n  Missing my boo\n  Missing the good thing\n  You'll [want?] if I just went missing on you\n\n  What would happen if I went missing?\n  Would you notice any difference?\n  How much of a matter I'm struggling,\n  trying to gather any meaning to my existence\n  Do you have any reason that you need me, or do you not even see me?\n  Spark a J up in my remembrance\n  Happy for a season,\n  I completely get it if you had a feeling when my exit be an entrance\n  Low as a Benson\n  Zoo passed like a zoom crash,\n  'cause the true past hit like a news flash\n  Lose baggage for Soo cash\n  Gotta move ass on a new [task?] shit moving too fast\n  Too bad to the [two?] crash\n  No time 'cause the [blue?] passed\n  Good things never do last\n  But it doesn't mean to do less\n  Wonder what be on her mind when she chooses\n  Who says that this is what it's gotta be?\n  I'm a victim of robbery\n  Losing love and camaraderie\n  Driving and hoping I can see out of my eyes; they watery\n  Something dying inside of me\n  Tell me it's fine; I don't know why you would wanna lie to me\n  Clouded the vision but the mission never changed\n  Getting in the way is unadvised\n  Listen\n  Got a few words that I put together on the mic\n  Otherwise, everything missing\n\n  Yo, one day at a time\n  One too many distractions; I'm behind\n  Running on the grind\n  Working on my reactions\n  I'd be lying if I said that everything was fine\n  I've been breaking down from the break-up that I had\n  Having no luck breaking my habits that are bad\n  Had a dab, had to have a have a heaven in a bag\n  Heading by myself, even have again a laugh\n  Girl don't wanna put up with me no mo'\n  Wanna buy everything she wanna, but my dough low\n  Every time I come into the city, I be solo\n  Everything reminding me of bro-bro\n  Mad at everybody got me bodies by the boatload\n  Having it for everybody [throw up?] for the broke soul\n  On the brink, think I found the link to unfold\n  Everything I'm tryna play; the video, it won't load\n  Huh, missing my nigga Zoo\n  Wonder what would he do\n  If it was me that went instead of\n  him, and he was the one here with you\n  Wonder what heaven like\n  This feel like hell on Earth\n  Pray for my brother Vi restore his\n  health; if you taking one, take me first\n\n  I don't know what it was\n  I don't know what it is\n  I don't know where to love when\n  I don't know what I did\n  Everything feel wrong\n  You say that it's nothing\n  All I can think about is: \"Fuck,\n  man I really must have missed something\"\n  Missing my brain\n  Missing my heart\n  I'm here again like I'm missing the dark\n  Dismissed my art\n  Missing my mark\n  They play my song; I keep missing my part\n  Misinterpreted, you missing it all\n  My weed too loud; I keep missing your call\n  Think it's all good, but it isn't; now,\n  if I go missing would you even miss me or nah?\n  Missed me with all of the BS\n  Missing my sanity, you missing me less\n  Tripping misfortune; a light will mislead us\n  Look, my life could fit in the trunk of a Prius\n  No misses, too many mistakes\n  Foot on the pedal; I'm missing my brakes\n  Mention my name when they ask you who missing\n  Ten fifty-seven APB on my plates\n  Listen\n"}]