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your mathematics may be fine for finding the sum\nBut that ain't nearly what's up\n[03:23.55] I'm covered in that grit\n[02:11.05][03:15.85][03:26.38] Covered in that sludge\n[02:13.74][03:18.50][03:29.24] Covered in that muck\n[01:22.33][02:16.18][02:27.16][03:21.11][03:31.82] Covered in that mud\n[02:18.74] See, I'm covered in that sweat\n[02:21.80] Covered in that blood\n[02:24.51] Got covered in that stuck\nYeah, time to make the donuts\nEat, drink, annihilate the bogus\nWide awake and snarling, the dark wings opening on my darling\nI speak in holy code and keep the rodeo alarming, homie\nOld eyes parrot a roach that won't die\nSlow night spirit looking for a hive to ghost ride\nOver the river through the woods, I eat the bread, I spoon the mush\nKeep it dirty, we prefer misshapen over cookie cut\nMy office hours are noon for thirty seconds\nThen it's off into the tempest for berries and buried treasures\nTrade tall tales with lepers and lost dogs\nSwing claws at pinatas and the shapes of all y'alls\nHey, the new voice of a defective species\nReflect from the cheap seats, checking his cheat sheets\nEat a raw horse heart, yum, yum, four stars\nAt the fork is a forfeit of a foreign march (I'm covered in that grit)\nSwap a ace out for a joker\nRise with the rebels, feisty, feral\nMy poker face is not for playing poker\nNever die, never shy from the pedal\nThe number on my ticket reads eternity\nUp in the wee hours, bark in a building\nSee it\nFeel it\nI'm steady as the fingers of a surgeon\nAware the destination is as absurd as the excursion\nAware that the extent of the hilarity will vary\nAnd the climax and the ending all depending on the version\nSpongebob PJs, dreaming of deep space\nSleep spooning a nuclear briefcase\nSpoon sugar till his teeth ache, three cheers\nTwo for his team, one queen in the bee beard *btzz* (I'm covered in that grit)\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:21.53]My name written in blood, my sword covered in rust\n[00:24.45]My songs written in mud, I'm in the trench with no one to trust\n[00:27.49]The things I counted on been ground into dust\n[00:29.61]God bless the child of its that sprouted underground with the C.H.U.D\n[00:32.15]Except for falling in love...\n[00:33.53]Ain't no better feeling on the earth than getting the smirk wiped from off of your mug\n[00:37.62]Undecoded and been voted \"The Least Likely to Budge\"\n[00:40.19]Taking chances where the answers always \"all the above\"\n[00:43.04]Good luck calling my bluff\n[00:44.41]Had to lay the hammer on your hunt and gathering stuff, It was rather abrupt\n[00:48.44]Set the balance for battalions too wary to lug\n[00:50.96]Rations across a battlefield that's barren, shit is barracks or bust\n[00:54.42]Nobody taught me not to stare at the sun\n[00:56.58]Only photocopies for the class to share and discuss\n[00:59.17]Man, your mathematics may be fine for finding the sum\n[01:01.80]But that ain't nearly what's up\n[01:03.52][03:23.55] I'm covered in that grit\n[01:06.37][02:11.05][03:15.85][03:26.38] Covered in that sludge\n[01:09.14][02:13.74][03:18.50][03:29.24] Covered in that muck\n[01:11.66][01:22.33][02:16.18][02:27.16][03:21.11][03:31.82] Covered in that mud\n[01:14.10][02:18.74] See, I'm covered in that sweat\n[01:17.10][02:21.80] Covered in that blood\n[01:19.70][02:24.51] Got covered in that stuck\n[01:26.23]Yeah, time to make the donuts\n[01:28.87]Eat, drink, annihilate the bogus\n[01:30.83]Wide awake and snarling, the dark wings opening on my darling\n[01:34.02]I speak in holy code and keep the rodeo alarming, homie\n[01:37.06]Old eyes parrot a roach that won't die\n[01:39.38]Slow night spirit looking for a hive to ghost ride\n[01:42.28]Over the river through the woods, I eat the bread, I spoon the mush\n[01:45.04]Keep it dirty, we prefer misshapen over cookie cut\n[01:47.66]My office hours are noon for thirty seconds\n[01:50.29]Then it's off into the tempest for berries and buried treasures\n[01:53.00]Trade tall tales with lepers and lost dogs\n[01:55.66]Swing claws at pinatas and the shapes of all y'alls\n[01:58.75]Hey, the new voice of a defective species\n[02:01.16]Reflect from the cheap seats, checking his cheat sheets\n[02:03.90]Eat a raw horse heart, yum, yum, four stars\n[02:06.97]At the fork is a forfeit of a foreign march (I'm covered in that grit)\n[02:31.11]Swap a ace out for a joker\n[02:33.66]Rise with the rebels, feisty, feral\n[02:36.68]My poker face is not for playing poker\n[02:38.97]Never die, never shy from the pedal\n[02:42.14]The number on my ticket reads eternity\n[02:44.48]Up in the wee hours, bark in a building\n[02:47.94]See it\n[02:49.23]Feel it\n[02:52.77]I'm steady as the fingers of a surgeon\n[02:55.04]Aware the destination is as absurd as the excursion\n[02:57.75]Aware that the extent of the hilarity will vary\n[03:00.40]And the climax and the ending all depending on the version\n[03:03.25]Spongebob PJs, dreaming of deep space\n[03:06.10]Sleep spooning a nuclear briefcase\n[03:08.74]Spoon sugar till his teeth ache, three cheers\n[03:11.56]Two for his team, one queen in the bee beard *btzz* (I'm covered in that grit)\n[03:35.68]","lyricsfile":"version: \"1.0\"\nmetadata:\n  title: Mud\n  artist: Lice, Aesop Rock, Homeboy Sandman\n  instrumental: false\n  album: \"Lice Two: Still Buggin’\"\n  duration_ms: 237303\nlines:\n  - text: My name written in blood, my sword covered in rust\n    words: []\n    start_ms: 21530\n    end_ms: 24450\n  - text: My songs written in mud, I'm in the trench with no one to trust\n    words: []\n    start_ms: 24450\n    end_ms: 27490\n  - text: The things I counted on been ground into dust\n    words: []\n    start_ms: 27490\n    end_ms: 29610\n  - text: God bless the child of its that sprouted underground with the C.H.U.D\n    words: []\n    start_ms: 29610\n    end_ms: 32150\n  - text: Except for falling in love...\n    words: []\n    start_ms: 32150\n    end_ms: 33530\n  - text: Ain't no better feeling on the 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class to share and discuss\n[00:59.22] Man, your mathematics made for fawn for finding the sum\n[01:01.91] That ain't nearly what's up\n[01:03.58] I'm covered in that grit\n[01:06.47] Covered in that sludge\n[01:09.06] Covered in that muck\n[01:11.60] Covered in that mud\n[01:14.52] See I'm covered in that sweat\n[01:17.02] Covered in that blood\n[01:19.71] Got covered in that stuck\n[01:22.43] Covered in that mud\n[01:25.44] Yeah, time to make the donuts\n[01:29.03] Eat, drink, annihilate the bogus\n[01:30.98] Wide awake and snarling\n[01:32.35] The dark wings opening on my darling\n[01:34.20] I speak in holy code and keep the rodeo alarming, homie\n[01:36.93] Old eyes parrot a roach that won't die\n[01:39.54] Slow night spirit looking for a hive to ghost ride\n[01:42.26] Over the river through the woods\n[01:44.08] I eat the bread i spoon the mush\n[01:45.35] Keep it dirty, we prefer misshapen over cookie cut\n[01:47.89] My office hours are noon for thirty seconds\n[01:50.36] Then 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darling\n  I speak in holy code and keep the rodeo alarming, homie\n  Old eyes parrot a roach that won't die\n  Slow night spirit looking for a hive to ghost ride\n  Over the river through the woods\n  I eat the bread i spoon the mush\n  Keep it dirty, we prefer misshapen over cookie cut\n  My office hours are noon for thirty seconds\n  Then it's office into the tempest for berries and buried treasures\n  Trade tall tales with lepers and lost dogs\n  Swing claws at pinatas and the shapes of all y'alls\n  Hey, the new voice of a defective species\n  Reflect from the cheap seats\n  Checking his cheat sheets\n  Eat a raw horse heart\n  Yum, yum, four stars\n  At the fork is a forfeit of a foreign march\n\n  I'm covered in that grit\n  Covered in that sludge\n  Covered in that muck\n  Covered in that mud\n  See I'm covered in that sweat\n  Covered in that blood\n  Got covered in that stuck\n  Covered in that mud\n\n  [Verse 3 Homeboy and Aes, alternating]\n  Swap a ace out for a joker\n  Rise with the rebels, feisty, feral\n  My poker face is not for playing poker\n  Never die, never shy from the pedal\n  The number on my ticket reads eternity\n  Up in the wee hours, bark in a building\n  See it\n  Feel it\n\n  I'm steady as the fingers of a surgeon\n  Aware the destination is as absurd as the excursion\n  Aware the extent of the hilarity will vary\n  And the climax and the ending all depending on the version\n\n  Spongebob PJs, dreaming of deep space\n  Sleep spooning a nuclear briefcase\n  Spoon sugar till his teeth ache, three cheers\n  Two for his team, one queen in the [?]\n\n  I'm covered in that grit\n  Covered in that sludge\n  Covered in that muck\n  Covered in that mud\n  See I'm covered in that sweat\n  Covered in that blood\n  Got covered in that stuck\n  Covered in that mud\n"},{"id":12917162,"name":"Mud","trackName":"Mud","artistName":"Aesop Rock & Homeboy Sandman","albumName":"Lice Two∶ Still Buggin' EP","duration":237.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"My name written in blood\nMy soul covered in rust\nMy songs written in mud\nI'm in the trench with no one to trust\nThe things I counted on been ground into dust\nGod bless the child if it's a sprout under the ground with the C.H.U.D\nExcept for falling in love\nAin't no better feeling on the earth\nThan getting a smirk\nWiped from off of your mug\nUndecoded and then voted \"The Least Likely to Budge\"\nTake your chances while the answers always \"all the above\"\nGood luck calling my bluff\nHad to lay the hammer on your hunt and gathering stuff\nIt was rather abrupt\nSet the balance for battalions too wary to love\nResters cross the battlefield\nThis barren shit is barracks or bust\nNobody taught me not to stare at the sun\nOnly photocopies for the class to share and discuss\nMan, your mathematics made for fawn for finding the sum\nThat ain't nearly what's up\n\nI'm covered in that grit\nCovered in that sludge\nCovered in that muck\nCovered in that mud\nSee I'm covered in that sweat\nCovered in that blood\nGot covered in that stuck\nCovered in that mud\n\nYeah, time to make the donuts\nEat, drink, annihilate the bogus\nWide awake and snarling\nThe dark wings opening on my darling\nI speak in holy code and keep the rodeo alarming, homie\nOld eyes parrot a roach that won't die\nSlow night spirit looking for a hive to ghost ride\nOver the river through the woods\nI eat the bread i spoon the mush\nKeep it dirty, we prefer misshapen over cookie cut\nMy office hours are noon for thirty seconds\nThen it's office into the tempest for berries and buried treasures\nTrade tall tales with lepers and lost dogs\nSwing claws at pinatas and the shapes of all y'alls\nHey, the new voice of a defective species\nReflect from the cheap seats\nChecking his cheat sheets\nEat a raw horse heart\nYum, yum, four stars\nAt the fork is a forfeit of a foreign march\n\nI'm covered in that grit\nCovered in that sludge\nCovered in that muck\nCovered in that mud\nSee I'm covered in that sweat\nCovered in that blood\nGot covered in that stuck\nCovered in that mud\n\n[Verse 3 Homeboy and Aes, alternating]\nSwap a ace out for a joker\nRise with the rebels, feisty, feral\nMy poker face is not for playing poker\nNever die, never shy from the pedal\nThe number on my ticket reads eternity\nUp in the wee hours, bark in a building\nSee it\nFeel it\n\nI'm steady as the fingers of a surgeon\nAware the destination is as absurd as the excursion\nAware the extent of the hilarity will vary\nAnd the climax and the ending all depending on the version\n\nSpongebob PJs, dreaming of deep space\nSleep spooning a nuclear briefcase\nSpoon sugar till his teeth ache, three cheers\nTwo for his team, one queen in the [?]\n\nI'm covered in that grit\nCovered in that sludge\nCovered in that muck\nCovered in that mud\nSee I'm covered in that sweat\nCovered in that blood\nGot covered in that stuck\nCovered in that 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it's office into the tempest for berries and buried treasures\n[01:53.07] Trade tall tales with lepers and lost dogs\n[01:55.75] Swing claws at pinatas and the shapes of all y'alls\n[01:58.62] Hey, the new voice of a defective species\n[02:01.07] Reflect from the cheap seats\n[02:02.76] Checking his cheat sheets\n[02:04.02] Eat a raw horse heart\n[02:05.54] Yum, yum, four stars\n[02:06.84] At the fork is a forfeit of a foreign march\n[02:09.20] I'm covered in that grit\n[02:11.18] Covered in that sludge\n[02:13.77] Covered in that muck\n[02:16.37] Covered in that mud\n[02:18.98] See I'm covered in that sweat\n[02:21.84] Covered in that blood\n[02:24.48] Got covered in that stuck\n[02:27.01] Covered in that mud\n[02:30.08] [Verse 3 Homeboy and Aes, alternating]\n[02:32.26] Swap a ace out for a joker\n[02:33.82] Rise with the rebels, feisty, feral\n[02:36.29] My poker face is not for playing poker\n[02:38.77] Never die, never shy from the pedal\n[02:41.70] The number on my ticket reads eternity\n[02:44.46] Up in the wee hours, bark in a building\n[02:47.22] See it\n[02:49.07] Feel it\n[02:51.85] I'm steady as the fingers of a surgeon\n[02:55.29] Aware the destination is as absurd as the excursion\n[02:58.02] Aware the extent of the hilarity will vary\n[03:00.67] And the climax and the ending all depending on the version\n[03:03.21] Spongebob PJs, dreaming of deep space\n[03:05.99] Sleep spooning a nuclear briefcase\n[03:08.46] Spoon sugar till his teeth ache, three cheers\n[03:11.56] Two for his team, one queen in the [?]\n[03:13.87] I'm covered in that grit\n[03:16.03] Covered in that sludge\n[03:18.62] Covered in that muck\n[03:21.22] Covered in that mud\n[03:23.87] See I'm covered in that sweat\n[03:34.48] Covered in that blood\n[03:35.59] Got covered in that stuck\n[03:36.56] Covered in that mud\n[03:37.13] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Mud\n  artist: Aesop Rock & Homeboy Sandman\n  album: Lice Two∶ Still Buggin' EP\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  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falling in love\n  Ain't no better feeling on the earth\n  Than getting a smirk\n  Wiped from off of your mug\n  Undecoded and then voted \"The Least Likely to Budge\"\n  Take your chances while the answers always \"all the above\"\n  Good luck calling my bluff\n  Had to lay the hammer on your hunt and gathering stuff\n  It was rather abrupt\n  Set the balance for battalions too wary to love\n  Resters cross the battlefield\n  This barren shit is barracks or bust\n  Nobody taught me not to stare at the sun\n  Only photocopies for the class to share and discuss\n  Man, your mathematics made for fawn for finding the sum\n  That ain't nearly what's up\n\n  I'm covered in that grit\n  Covered in that sludge\n  Covered in that muck\n  Covered in that mud\n  See I'm covered in that sweat\n  Covered in that blood\n  Got covered in that stuck\n  Covered in that mud\n\n  Yeah, time to make the donuts\n  Eat, drink, annihilate the bogus\n  Wide awake and snarling\n  The dark wings opening on my darling\n  I speak in holy code and keep the rodeo alarming, homie\n  Old eyes parrot a roach that won't die\n  Slow night spirit looking for a hive to ghost ride\n  Over the river through the woods\n  I eat the bread i spoon the mush\n  Keep it dirty, we prefer misshapen over cookie cut\n  My office hours are noon for thirty seconds\n  Then it's office into the tempest for berries and buried treasures\n  Trade tall tales with lepers and lost dogs\n  Swing claws at pinatas and the shapes of all y'alls\n  Hey, the new voice of a defective species\n  Reflect from the cheap seats\n  Checking his cheat sheets\n  Eat a raw horse heart\n  Yum, yum, four stars\n  At the fork is a forfeit of a foreign march\n\n  I'm covered in that grit\n  Covered in that sludge\n  Covered in that muck\n  Covered in that mud\n  See I'm covered in that sweat\n  Covered in that blood\n  Got covered in that stuck\n  Covered in that mud\n\n  [Verse 3 Homeboy and Aes, alternating]\n  Swap a ace out for a joker\n  Rise with the rebels, feisty, feral\n  My poker face is not for playing poker\n  Never die, never shy from the pedal\n  The number on my ticket reads eternity\n  Up in the wee hours, bark in a building\n  See it\n  Feel it\n\n  I'm steady as the fingers of a surgeon\n  Aware the destination is as absurd as the excursion\n  Aware the extent of the hilarity will vary\n  And the climax and the ending all depending on the version\n\n  Spongebob PJs, dreaming of deep space\n  Sleep spooning a nuclear briefcase\n  Spoon sugar till his teeth ache, three cheers\n  Two for his team, one queen in the [?]\n\n  I'm covered in that grit\n  Covered in that sludge\n  Covered in that muck\n  Covered in that mud\n  See I'm covered in that sweat\n  Covered in that blood\n  Got covered in that stuck\n  Covered in that mud\n"}]