[{"id":38554379,"name":"ANUBIS","trackName":"ANUBIS","artistName":"SXMPRA","albumName":"EXISTENTIAL CRISIS","duration":151.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Bitch it's time\nLet them bullets fly right by my head\nCos the only time i'm feel alive\nIs when i'm close to death\nTell em send a sign\nDollar sign\nBitch, it float above my head\nDo they want me for my soul\nOr do they want me for the bread\n\nAye\nBitch i'm boutta cash anotha cheque\nYuh\nUh\nBitch im boutta drop another 10\nUh\nPop another twenty on his head\nYuh\nAin't nobody know you till you're\nAin't nobody want you till you're\nAin't nobody care until you're\nAin't nobody listen till you're\nAin't nobody move until you're\nTill you're dead\nTill you're dead\nTill you're dead\nTill you're dead\nTill you're dead\nTill you're dead\nTill you're dead\nTill you're dead\nTill you're dead motherfucka\nTill there ain't a thang left\nTill your body rottin up in the cemetery a mess\nEverybody gonna pretend 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dead\n[01:22.44] Till you're dead\n[01:24.28] Till you're dead\n[01:26.05] Till you're dead\n[01:27.92] Till you're dead\n[01:28.77] Till you're dead motherfucka\n[01:29.22] Till there ain't a thang left\n[01:30.12] Till your body rottin up in the cemetery a mess\n[01:31.85] Everybody gonna pretend they really wanted the best\n[01:33.67] But they never went about it\n[01:34.78] They never bothered to check\n[01:35.79] On a jit\n[01:36.28] Check what they missed\n[01:37.13] See it\n[01:37.62] On the gram they gon take a s the jist\n[01:39.09] Never lend a hand\n[01:39.88] But they gon open up they fist\n[01:40.70] Really all i ever wanted was a friend up in this bitch\n[01:42.51] Uh\n[01:43.36] Now im up\n[01:44.03] Everybody want a piece\n[01:44.86] Wanna take take take till my body gon cease\n[01:46.53] That's too\n[01:47.25] Fucked up\n[01:48.06] Everybody gotta eat\n[01:48.78] But it's not off my plate\n[01:49.47] Bitch imma boutta feast\n[01:50.47] Yeah i'm back now\n[01:51.18] Put the underground up in a smackdown\n[01:52.36] Night of the living dead imma get em wit a bat now\n[01:54.22] Back down\n[01:54.71] Bitch you boutta lay up with the rats now\n[01:56.05] All about my balance the underground on my back now\n[01:59.34] Bitch it's time\n[02:00.28] Imma Let them bullets fly right by my head\n[02:02.96] Cos the only time i'm feel alive\n[02:04.99] Is when i'm close to death\n[02:06.63] Send a sign\n[02:07.59] Dollar sign\n[02:08.53] Bitch, it float above my head\n[02:10.49] Do they want me for my soul\n[02:12.06] Or do they want me for the bread\n[02:15.14] Aye\n[02:15.58] Bitch i'm boutta cash anotha cheque\n[02:17.88] Yuh\n[02:18.55] Uh\n[02:18.97] Bitch im boutta drop another 10\n[02:21.97] Uh\n[02:22.55] Pop another twenty on his head\n[02:25.06] Yuh\n[02:26.53] Ain't nobody know you till you're\n[02:28.99] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: ANUBIS\n  artist: SXMPRA\n  album: EXISTENTIAL CRISIS\n  duration_ms: 151000\n  instrumental: 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