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start_ms: 133580\n  end_ms: 135360\n- text: How I feel insane, the effect is a glass ceiling\n  start_ms: 135360\n  end_ms: 137280\n- text: Do it 'cause I love it and not cause I'm tryna make a killing\n  start_ms: 137280\n  end_ms: 139340\n- text: Hell no, saying what I like, you can tell so\n  start_ms: 139340\n  end_ms: 141580\n- text: And if there's a problem, hit me on my cell phone\n  start_ms: 141580\n  end_ms: 143520\n- text: Know a couple brothers talking through a jail phone\n  start_ms: 143520\n  end_ms: 145550\n- text: On their best behaviour but still walk it hibernal, shit's fucked\n  start_ms: 145550\n  end_ms: 147960\n- text: No, I don't owe you nothing\n  start_ms: 147960\n  end_ms: 149510\n- text: Talk that talk if you're gonna do something\n  start_ms: 149510\n  end_ms: 151350\n- text: If I was in this position like a year ago\n  start_ms: 151350\n  end_ms: 153250\n- text: I probably would've fell off like a year ago\n  start_ms: 153250\n  end_ms: 155230\n- text: Fill my pockets, yeah, it's money that we run alone\n  start_ms: 155230\n  end_ms: 157190\n- text: But fuck that, tell my people that I'm coming home\n  start_ms: 157190\n  end_ms: 159140\n- text: I'm coming home, boy\n  start_ms: 159140\n  end_ms: 160290\n- text: I'm crawling up these walls\n  start_ms: 160290\n  end_ms: 163520\n- text: But they won't come down, no, they won't come down\n  start_ms: 163520\n  end_ms: 168240\n- text: I'm tearing at the cords\n  start_ms: 168240\n  end_ms: 171580\n- text: '''Til their words drown out, ''til their words drown'\n  start_ms: 171580\n  end_ms: 175050\n- text: Clawing at the heart, the trust\n  start_ms: 175050\n  end_ms: 179230\n- text: You take the little pieces, covering up my soul\n  start_ms: 179230\n  end_ms: 183230\n- text: I'm just a fool in your game\n  start_ms: 183230\n  end_ms: 187480\n- text: My life, your prey (ayy)\n  start_ms: 187480\n  end_ms: 195820\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 195820\nplain: |-\n  Oh, broken homes and lonely souls is all they know\n  All they've shown is courage despite the circumstances\n  Time is passing by, stars command the sky\n  Don't play dumb by asking \"Why?\"\n\n  You already know how all the stories involve\n  Came here on my own, former that we leaving alone\n  Put my feet in the studio and call it my home\n  While others have got no way out\n\n  How blessed am I?\n  Nothing left to find\n  Your life's on the line, don't question mine\n  Take my advice, don't stress in life\n  Arms out to you, you can rest your head in mine\n\n  I'm prepared to fly with no landing\n  I might just be the last one standing\n  They should know that Simz ain't ramping\n  I came to show there's more, I'm expanding\n\n  Still on my lonesome\n  Give a fuck, I'm chosen\n  Bit of luck and a wish, maybe we'll get there\n  But for now, I'm zoning\n\n  Somewhere in the air, I'm floating\n  They will not control us\n  This the type of shit that ain't never gonna sell\n  Man, you shouldn't have told us that\n  Nah, you shouldn't have\n\n  I'm crawling up these walls\n  But they won't come down, no, they won't come down\n  I'm tearing at the cords\n  Till their words drown out, till their words drown\n\n  Clawing at the heart, the trust\n  You take the little pieces, covering up my soul\n  I'm just a fool in your game\n  My life, your prey\n\n  I ain't never had a chance to do what I love\n  Ain't nobody ever been encouraging me\n  I just stay indoors, wishing and dreaming\n  Maybe in another life, it will happen for me\n\n  I put all my energy into feeding my kids\n  Do they appreciate the sacrifice I made for 'em?\n  No, their daddy ain't around and I have to make up excuses\n  As to why he hasn't yet came for 'em, oh lord\n\n  Why did you pick me, lord?\n  What is it that you can see in me, lord?\n  I'ma write this down, something to report\n  No air in me, I'm learning to breathe more\n\n  How I feel insane, the effect is a glass ceiling\n  Do it 'cause I love it and not cause I'm tryna make a killing\n  Hell no, saying what I like, you can tell so\n  And if there's a problem, hit me on my cell phone\n\n  Know a couple brothers talking through a jail phone\n  On their best behaviour but still walk it hibernal, shit's fucked\n  No, I don't owe you nothing\n  Talk that talk if you're gonna do something\n\n  If I was in this position like a year ago\n  I probably would've fell off like a year ago\n  Fill my pockets, yeah, it's money that we run alone\n  But fuck that, tell my people that I'm coming home\n  I'm coming home, boy\n\n  I'm crawling up these walls\n  But they won't come down, no, they won't come down\n  I'm tearing at the cords\n  'Til their words drown out, 'til their words drown\n\n  Clawing at the heart, the trust\n  You take the little pieces, covering up my soul\n  I'm just a fool in your game\n  My life, your prey (ayy)\n"}]