[{"id":22817291,"name":"I Am Forgiven","trackName":"I Am Forgiven","artistName":"Pusha T","albumName":"Pusha T - Wrath of Caine","duration":208.506667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"This track dictates everything I'm supposed to say\nSo have mercy on this soul that I've thrown away\nAlthough it's cliche the devil had a hold of me\nThis greedy motherfucker couldn't put the blow away\nBitches blowing kisses and rappers throwing disses\nHoping to land their ass on all top 5 lists\nI wish you niggas well, you niggas wish I fail\nYou gonna make me bear these arms like a Chippendale\nSqueeze off on him, leave cross on him\nBy the time the bodies found there's peat moss on him\nI could show all you the ways in which crime pays\nMy drug ring's a multi-million dollar crime wave\nTwo ranch homes, both dockside\nGet this money back, counter-clockwise\nLittle bubble on the cut like peroxide\nThe poison in the car is not carbon monoxide\n\nI ask forgiveness lord, in hopes of getting more\nThen beg forgiveness for the same thing he forgave me for\nI wasn't crazy poor, see I was lazy more\nA thousand kilos cross his lines that you can't ignore\nI felt entitled to it, not how the bible to it\nMy bright eyes exposed to how the hood idols do it\nI just took a page, then I took the stage\nThen put the face of that Rollie in that diamond cage\nI tried to tame the beast, best I could no leash\nI stood the test of time, air-tight no leaks\nNot a squeak not a peep of a word\nI done lived half my life in arms reach of a bird\nHave mercy on me, they put curses on me\nI could've been six feet or had nurses on me\nIt was written like these tatted Bible verses on me\n\nI feel the weight upon my shoulders like the church is on me\n\nI am forgiven\nYou don't do all the shit that I done and make it through and not be forgiven\nThis is the Wrath of Caine motherfuckers\nLet this hold you over\nIt's just an appetizer\nHa Ha!\nMy Name is My name coming soon\nRe-Up Gang 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monoxide\n[01:08.45] I ask forgiveness lord, in hopes of getting more\n[01:25.58] Then beg forgiveness for the same thing he forgave me for\n[01:29.19] I wasn't crazy poor, see I was lazy more\n[01:31.85] A thousand kilos cross his lines that you can't ignore\n[01:35.44] I felt entitled to it, not how the bible to it\n[01:39.04] My bright eyes exposed to how the hood idols do it\n[01:42.64] I just took a page, then I took the stage\n[01:46.24] Then put the face of that Rollie in that diamond cage\n[01:49.08] I tried to tame the beast, best I could no leash\n[01:52.64] I stood the test of time, air-tight no leaks\n[01:56.21] Not a squeak not a peep of a word\n[01:58.97] I done lived half my life in arms reach of a bird\n[02:02.62] Have mercy on me, they put curses on me\n[02:06.22] I could've been six feet or had nurses on me\n[02:09.85] It was written like these tatted Bible verses on me\n[02:13.46] I feel the weight upon my shoulders like the church is on me\n[02:17.17] I am 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