[{"id":9434433,"name":"In Conclusion","trackName":"In Conclusion","artistName":"Spose","albumName":"The Audacity!","duration":206.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"And In Conclusion\nPDANK\n\nI be that broke motherfucker\nMaine's where I'm rappin'\nBetter than these rappers\nBut nobody buys my record\nWhat you don't like broke hova?\nYou think that I'm more like a hoover\nThink that I suck, I don't give a fuck\nYou can go ahead hit me with a low blow like a tuba\nI don't toot my horn but, I blew a creek like McGrubber\nI didn't get a lex like luther\nAnd I went hard 'til my legs looked fuscia\nUsed to want to beat king koopa\nNow all I want to beat is the beats and the freak In the mirror\nWhen the demon appears, I have seen my fears\nI could be that loser!\nEven if it ment quitting reefer\nStop staying high like a roof\nSo you youtube my maneuvers\nYou can see my as a mover, rapper, producer\nAt the computer, ha!\nWith a fender straped and a pen that's black\nTrying to prove I'm super\nWhile the bass line barks in the woofers\nTrack liers\nTrains coming for you goobers\nThe fat lady is singing notes\nAnd ringing of her foopa\nI suggest you find a cougar\nFind a way to doop her\nInto thinking that she's demi moore and you are Ashton Kutcher\nBecause you're fucked otherwise\nOtherguys\nBesides reconsider these rhymes lulibyes\nSleep tight fuckers!\nP... Dank\nI'm from where we don't celebrate soccer wins\nWitk a broke contrast, with the obulant\nMost on blassed for profidin\nWhile the folks shit cups on the block cement\nMarriages on the rocks again\nMom looking for a paps again\nKids witniced all arguments\nNow they losing trist when you talk to them\nOh shit quick bring a doctor in\nWe're gonna need facebook and some oxygene\nSTAT... (EEEH)\nBring it back\nWe got spray tanned children\nAbandoned buildings\nKids stay still cause the cancer killed em\nI'll keep moving 'till I'm handing millions\nAnd I ride 'till I crash all kind of zillgince\nTeachers broke but the man get millions\nOr rather\nTechers broke but the man get quadrillions\nCause the man stay drillin'\nWe got children, in Buildings, with ceilings, that's cracked\nWhile Villians got Villas, their chillin' is wack\nBut thats the earth, dig in, or get in the dirt\nYou got one ear that works\nCould be worse!\nSo if there really is a big fluffy Jesus\nTell him let's get weeded\nI know he's got connections\nTexting, look ryan peters' needed\nI'm speaking it's like I'm bleeding\nFlames like flames pleedin'\nI came to change games\nIt's lame to blame demons\nProclaim the lame evenings\nTicket breaks heathen\nI seize this beat screaming\nI steam while peeps leaving\nThe trees creek\nI sleep near my family\nThe devil ain't a fantasy\nI know she wants to dance with me","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.84] And In Conclusion\n[00:10.95] PDANK\n[00:13.67] I be that broke motherfucker\n[00:15.77] Maine's where I'm rappin'\n[00:17.14] Better than these rappers\n[00:18.57] But nobody buys my record\n[00:23.17] What you don't like broke hova?\n[00:28.18] You think that I'm more like a hoover\n[00:29.83] Think that I suck, I don't give a fuck\n[00:31.13] You can go ahead hit me with a low blow like a tuba\n[00:32.78] I don't toot my horn but, I blew a creek like McGrubber\n[00:35.97] I didn't get a lex like luther\n[00:37.22] And I went hard 'til my legs looked fuscia\n[00:38.87] Used to want to beat king koopa\n[00:40.72] Now all I want to beat is the beats and the freak In the mirror\n[00:42.96] When the demon appears, I have seen my fears\n[00:44.50] I could be that loser!\n[00:45.47] Even if it ment quitting reefer\n[00:46.93] Stop staying high like a roof\n[00:48.46] So you youtube my maneuvers\n[00:50.06] You can see my as a mover, rapper, producer\n[00:52.01] At the computer, ha!\n[00:54.29] With a fender straped and a pen that's black\n[00:55.53] Trying to prove I'm super\n[00:56.52] While the bass line barks in the woofers\n[00:57.97] Track liers\n[00:59.72] Trains coming for you goobers\n[01:01.53] The fat lady is singing notes\n[01:03.04] And ringing of her foopa\n[01:04.63] I suggest you find a cougar\n[01:06.19] Find a way to doop her\n[01:07.79] Into thinking that she's demi moore and you are Ashton Kutcher\n[01:10.59] Because you're fucked otherwise\n[01:12.96] Otherguys\n[01:14.16] Besides reconsider these rhymes lulibyes\n[01:17.13] Sleep tight fuckers!\n[01:18.74] P... Dank\n[01:27.74] I'm from where we don't celebrate soccer wins\n[01:30.92] Witk a broke contrast, with the obulant\n[01:32.87] Most on blassed for profidin\n[01:34.38] While the folks shit cups on the block cement\n[01:35.90] Marriages on the rocks again\n[01:37.54] Mom looking for a paps again\n[01:39.10] Kids witniced all arguments\n[01:40.57] Now they losing trist when you talk to them\n[01:42.56] Oh shit quick bring a doctor in\n[01:43.97] We're gonna need facebook and some oxygene\n[01:45.67] STAT... (EEEH)\n[01:48.23] Bring it back\n[01:48.80] We got spray tanned children\n[01:49.83] Abandoned buildings\n[01:50.40] Kids stay still cause the cancer killed em\n[01:51.92] I'll keep moving 'till I'm handing millions\n[01:53.43] And I ride 'till I crash all kind of zillgince\n[01:55.14] Teachers broke but the man get millions\n[02:00.84] Or rather\n[02:01.51] Techers broke but the man get quadrillions\n[02:06.16] Cause the man stay drillin'\n[02:07.58] We got children, in Buildings, with ceilings, that's cracked\n[02:10.36] While Villians got Villas, their chillin' is wack\n[02:13.79] But thats the earth, dig in, or get in the dirt\n[02:17.37] You got one ear that works\n[02:18.95] Could be worse!\n[02:25.68] So if there really is a big fluffy Jesus\n[02:27.94] Tell him let's get weeded\n[02:29.72] I know he's got connections\n[02:31.02] Texting, look ryan peters' needed\n[02:32.89] I'm speaking it's like I'm bleeding\n[02:34.68] Flames like flames pleedin'\n[02:36.15] I came to change games\n[02:37.56] It's lame to blame demons\n[02:39.25] Proclaim the lame evenings\n[02:40.54] Ticket breaks heathen\n[02:42.40] I seize this beat screaming\n[02:43.86] I steam while peeps leaving\n[02:45.51] The trees creek\n[02:47.27] I sleep near my family\n[02:49.33] The devil ain't a fantasy\n[02:50.68] I know she wants to dance with me\n[02:56.31] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: In Conclusion\n  artist: Spose\n  album: The Audacity!\n  duration_ms: 206000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: And In Conclusion\n  start_ms: 840\n  end_ms: 10950\n- text: PDANK\n  start_ms: 10950\n  end_ms: 13670\n- text: I be that broke motherfucker\n  start_ms: 13670\n  end_ms: 15770\n- text: Maine's where I'm rappin'\n  start_ms: 15770\n  end_ms: 17140\n- text: Better than these rappers\n  start_ms: 17140\n  end_ms: 18570\n- text: But nobody buys my record\n  start_ms: 18570\n  end_ms: 23170\n- text: What you don't like broke hova?\n  start_ms: 23170\n  end_ms: 28180\n- text: You think that I'm more like a hoover\n  start_ms: 28180\n  end_ms: 29830\n- text: Think that I suck, I don't give a fuck\n  start_ms: 29830\n  end_ms: 31130\n- text: You can go ahead hit me with a low blow like a tuba\n  start_ms: 31130\n  end_ms: 32780\n- text: I don't toot my horn but, I blew a creek like McGrubber\n  start_ms: 32780\n  end_ms: 35970\n- text: I didn't get a lex like luther\n  start_ms: 35970\n  end_ms: 37220\n- text: And I went hard 'til my legs looked fuscia\n  start_ms: 37220\n  end_ms: 38870\n- text: Used to want to beat king koopa\n  start_ms: 38870\n  end_ms: 40720\n- text: Now all I want to beat is the beats and the freak In the mirror\n  start_ms: 40720\n  end_ms: 42960\n- text: When the demon appears, I have seen my fears\n  start_ms: 42960\n  end_ms: 44500\n- text: I could be that loser!\n  start_ms: 44500\n  end_ms: 45470\n- text: Even if it ment quitting reefer\n  start_ms: 45470\n  end_ms: 46930\n- text: Stop staying high like a roof\n  start_ms: 46930\n  end_ms: 48460\n- text: So you youtube my maneuvers\n  start_ms: 48460\n  end_ms: 50060\n- text: You can see my as a mover, rapper, producer\n  start_ms: 50060\n  end_ms: 52010\n- text: At the computer, ha!\n  start_ms: 52010\n  end_ms: 54290\n- text: With a fender straped and a pen that's black\n  start_ms: 54290\n  end_ms: 55530\n- text: Trying to prove I'm super\n  start_ms: 55530\n  end_ms: 56520\n- text: While the bass line barks in the woofers\n  start_ms: 56520\n  end_ms: 57970\n- text: Track liers\n  start_ms: 57970\n  end_ms: 59720\n- text: Trains coming for you goobers\n  start_ms: 59720\n  end_ms: 61530\n- text: The fat lady is singing notes\n  start_ms: 61530\n  end_ms: 63040\n- text: And ringing of her foopa\n  start_ms: 63040\n  end_ms: 64630\n- text: I suggest you find a cougar\n  start_ms: 64630\n  end_ms: 66190\n- text: Find a way to doop her\n  start_ms: 66190\n  end_ms: 67790\n- text: Into thinking that she's demi moore and you are Ashton Kutcher\n  start_ms: 67790\n  end_ms: 70590\n- text: Because you're fucked otherwise\n  start_ms: 70590\n  end_ms: 72960\n- text: Otherguys\n  start_ms: 72960\n  end_ms: 74160\n- text: Besides reconsider these rhymes lulibyes\n  start_ms: 74160\n  end_ms: 77130\n- text: Sleep tight fuckers!\n  start_ms: 77130\n  end_ms: 78740\n- text: P... 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Dank\n  I'm from where we don't celebrate soccer wins\n  Witk a broke contrast, with the obulant\n  Most on blassed for profidin\n  While the folks shit cups on the block cement\n  Marriages on the rocks again\n  Mom looking for a paps again\n  Kids witniced all arguments\n  Now they losing trist when you talk to them\n  Oh shit quick bring a doctor in\n  We're gonna need facebook and some oxygene\n  STAT... (EEEH)\n  Bring it back\n  We got spray tanned children\n  Abandoned buildings\n  Kids stay still cause the cancer killed em\n  I'll keep moving 'till I'm handing millions\n  And I ride 'till I crash all kind of zillgince\n  Teachers broke but the man get millions\n  Or rather\n  Techers broke but the man get quadrillions\n  Cause the man stay drillin'\n  We got children, in Buildings, with ceilings, that's cracked\n  While Villians got Villas, their chillin' is wack\n  But thats the earth, dig in, or get in the dirt\n  You got one ear that works\n  Could be worse!\n  So if there really is a big fluffy Jesus\n  Tell him let's get weeded\n  I know he's got connections\n  Texting, look ryan peters' needed\n  I'm speaking it's like I'm bleeding\n  Flames like flames pleedin'\n  I came to change games\n  It's lame to blame demons\n  Proclaim the lame evenings\n  Ticket breaks heathen\n  I seize this beat screaming\n  I steam while peeps leaving\n  The trees creek\n  I sleep near my family\n  The devil ain't a fantasy\n  I know she wants to dance with me\n"},{"id":9434435,"name":"In Conclusion","trackName":"In Conclusion","artistName":"Spose","albumName":"The Audacity! (Deluxe Edition)","duration":206.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"And In Conclusion\nPDANK\n\nI be that broke motherfucker\nMaine's where I'm rappin'\nBetter than these rappers\nBut nobody buys my record\nWhat you don't like broke hova?\nYou think that I'm more like a hoover\nThink that I suck, I don't give a fuck\nYou can go ahead hit me with a low blow like a tuba\nI don't toot my horn but, I blew a creek like McGrubber\nI didn't get a lex like luther\nAnd I went hard 'til my legs looked fuscia\nUsed to want to beat king koopa\nNow all I want to beat is the beats and the freak In the mirror\nWhen the demon appears, I have seen my fears\nI could be that loser!\nEven if it ment quitting reefer\nStop staying high like a roof\nSo you youtube my maneuvers\nYou can see my as a mover, rapper, producer\nAt the computer, ha!\nWith a fender straped and a pen that's black\nTrying to prove I'm super\nWhile the bass line barks in the woofers\nTrack liers\nTrains coming for you goobers\nThe fat lady is singing notes\nAnd ringing of her foopa\nI suggest you find a cougar\nFind a way to doop her\nInto thinking that she's demi moore and you are Ashton Kutcher\nBecause you're fucked otherwise\nOtherguys\nBesides reconsider these rhymes lulibyes\nSleep tight fuckers!\nP... Dank\nI'm from where we don't celebrate soccer wins\nWitk a broke contrast, with the obulant\nMost on blassed for profidin\nWhile the folks shit cups on the block cement\nMarriages on the rocks again\nMom looking for a paps again\nKids witniced all arguments\nNow they losing trist when you talk to them\nOh shit quick bring a doctor in\nWe're gonna need facebook and some oxygene\nSTAT... (EEEH)\nBring it back\nWe got spray tanned children\nAbandoned buildings\nKids stay still cause the cancer killed em\nI'll keep moving 'till I'm handing millions\nAnd I ride 'till I crash all kind of zillgince\nTeachers broke but the man get millions\nOr rather\nTechers broke but the man get quadrillions\nCause the man stay drillin'\nWe got children, in Buildings, with ceilings, that's cracked\nWhile Villians got Villas, their chillin' is wack\nBut thats the earth, dig in, or get in the dirt\nYou got one ear that works\nCould be worse!\nSo if there really is a big fluffy Jesus\nTell him let's get weeded\nI know he's got connections\nTexting, look ryan peters' needed\nI'm speaking it's like I'm bleeding\nFlames like flames pleedin'\nI came to change games\nIt's lame to blame demons\nProclaim the lame evenings\nTicket breaks heathen\nI seize this beat screaming\nI steam while peeps leaving\nThe trees creek\nI sleep near my family\nThe devil ain't a fantasy\nI know she wants to dance with me","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.84] And In Conclusion\n[00:10.95] PDANK\n[00:13.67] I be that broke motherfucker\n[00:15.77] Maine's where I'm rappin'\n[00:17.14] Better than these rappers\n[00:18.57] But nobody buys my record\n[00:23.17] What you don't like broke hova?\n[00:28.18] You think that I'm more like a hoover\n[00:29.83] Think that I suck, I don't give a fuck\n[00:31.13] You can go ahead hit me with a low blow like a tuba\n[00:32.78] I don't toot my horn but, I blew a creek like McGrubber\n[00:35.97] I didn't get a lex like luther\n[00:37.22] And I went hard 'til my legs looked fuscia\n[00:38.87] Used to want to beat king koopa\n[00:40.72] Now all I want to beat is the beats and the freak In the mirror\n[00:42.96] When the demon appears, I have seen my fears\n[00:44.50] I could be that loser!\n[00:45.47] Even if it ment quitting reefer\n[00:46.93] Stop staying high like a roof\n[00:48.46] So you youtube my maneuvers\n[00:50.06] You can see my as a mover, rapper, producer\n[00:52.01] At the computer, ha!\n[00:54.29] With a fender straped and a pen that's black\n[00:55.53] Trying to prove I'm super\n[00:56.52] While the bass line barks in the woofers\n[00:57.97] Track liers\n[00:59.72] Trains coming for you goobers\n[01:01.53] The fat lady is singing notes\n[01:03.04] And ringing of her foopa\n[01:04.63] I suggest you find a cougar\n[01:06.19] Find a way to doop her\n[01:07.79] Into thinking that she's demi moore and you are Ashton Kutcher\n[01:10.59] Because you're fucked otherwise\n[01:12.96] Otherguys\n[01:14.16] Besides reconsider these rhymes lulibyes\n[01:17.13] Sleep tight fuckers!\n[01:18.74] P... Dank\n[01:27.74] I'm from where we don't celebrate soccer wins\n[01:30.92] Witk a broke contrast, with the obulant\n[01:32.87] Most on blassed for profidin\n[01:34.38] While the folks shit cups on the block cement\n[01:35.90] Marriages on the rocks again\n[01:37.54] Mom looking for a paps again\n[01:39.10] Kids witniced all arguments\n[01:40.57] Now they losing trist when you talk to them\n[01:42.56] Oh shit quick bring a doctor in\n[01:43.97] We're gonna need facebook and some oxygene\n[01:45.67] STAT... (EEEH)\n[01:48.23] Bring it back\n[01:48.80] We got spray tanned children\n[01:49.83] Abandoned buildings\n[01:50.40] Kids stay still cause the cancer killed em\n[01:51.92] I'll keep moving 'till I'm handing millions\n[01:53.43] And I ride 'till I crash all kind of zillgince\n[01:55.14] Teachers broke but the man get millions\n[02:00.84] Or rather\n[02:01.51] Techers broke but the man get quadrillions\n[02:06.16] Cause the man stay drillin'\n[02:07.58] We got children, in Buildings, with ceilings, that's cracked\n[02:10.36] While Villians got Villas, their chillin' is wack\n[02:13.79] But thats the earth, dig in, or get in the dirt\n[02:17.37] You got one ear that works\n[02:18.95] Could be worse!\n[02:25.68] So if there really is a big fluffy Jesus\n[02:27.94] Tell him let's get weeded\n[02:29.72] I know he's got connections\n[02:31.02] Texting, look ryan peters' needed\n[02:32.89] I'm speaking it's like I'm bleeding\n[02:34.68] Flames like flames pleedin'\n[02:36.15] I came to change games\n[02:37.56] It's lame to blame demons\n[02:39.25] Proclaim the lame evenings\n[02:40.54] Ticket breaks heathen\n[02:42.40] I seize this beat screaming\n[02:43.86] I steam while peeps leaving\n[02:45.51] The trees creek\n[02:47.27] I sleep near my family\n[02:49.33] The devil ain't a fantasy\n[02:50.68] I know she wants to dance with me\n[02:56.31] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: In Conclusion\n  artist: Spose\n  album: The Audacity! (Deluxe Edition)\n  duration_ms: 206000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: And In Conclusion\n  start_ms: 840\n  end_ms: 10950\n- text: PDANK\n  start_ms: 10950\n  end_ms: 13670\n- text: I be that broke motherfucker\n  start_ms: 13670\n  end_ms: 15770\n- text: Maine's where I'm rappin'\n  start_ms: 15770\n  end_ms: 17140\n- text: Better than these rappers\n  start_ms: 17140\n  end_ms: 18570\n- text: But nobody buys my record\n  start_ms: 18570\n  end_ms: 23170\n- text: What you don't like broke hova?\n  start_ms: 23170\n  end_ms: 28180\n- text: You think that I'm more like a hoover\n  start_ms: 28180\n  end_ms: 29830\n- text: Think that I suck, I don't give a fuck\n  start_ms: 29830\n  end_ms: 31130\n- text: You can go ahead hit me with a low blow like a tuba\n  start_ms: 31130\n  end_ms: 32780\n- text: I don't toot my horn but, I blew a creek like McGrubber\n  start_ms: 32780\n  end_ms: 35970\n- text: I didn't get a lex like luther\n  start_ms: 35970\n  end_ms: 37220\n- text: And I went hard 'til my legs looked fuscia\n  start_ms: 37220\n  end_ms: 38870\n- text: Used to want to beat king koopa\n  start_ms: 38870\n  end_ms: 40720\n- text: Now all I want to beat is the beats and the freak In the mirror\n  start_ms: 40720\n  end_ms: 42960\n- text: When the demon appears, I have seen my fears\n  start_ms: 42960\n  end_ms: 44500\n- text: I could be that loser!\n  start_ms: 44500\n  end_ms: 45470\n- text: Even if it ment quitting reefer\n  start_ms: 45470\n  end_ms: 46930\n- text: Stop staying high like a roof\n  start_ms: 46930\n  end_ms: 48460\n- text: So you youtube my maneuvers\n  start_ms: 48460\n  end_ms: 50060\n- text: You can see my as a mover, rapper, producer\n  start_ms: 50060\n  end_ms: 52010\n- text: At the computer, ha!\n  start_ms: 52010\n  end_ms: 54290\n- text: With a fender straped and a pen that's black\n  start_ms: 54290\n  end_ms: 55530\n- text: Trying to prove I'm super\n  start_ms: 55530\n  end_ms: 56520\n- text: While the bass line barks in the woofers\n  start_ms: 56520\n  end_ms: 57970\n- text: Track liers\n  start_ms: 57970\n  end_ms: 59720\n- text: Trains coming for you goobers\n  start_ms: 59720\n  end_ms: 61530\n- text: The fat lady is singing notes\n  start_ms: 61530\n  end_ms: 63040\n- text: And ringing of her foopa\n  start_ms: 63040\n  end_ms: 64630\n- text: I suggest you find a cougar\n  start_ms: 64630\n  end_ms: 66190\n- text: Find a way to doop her\n  start_ms: 66190\n  end_ms: 67790\n- text: Into thinking that she's demi moore and you are Ashton Kutcher\n  start_ms: 67790\n  end_ms: 70590\n- text: Because you're fucked otherwise\n  start_ms: 70590\n  end_ms: 72960\n- text: Otherguys\n  start_ms: 72960\n  end_ms: 74160\n- text: Besides reconsider these rhymes lulibyes\n  start_ms: 74160\n  end_ms: 77130\n- text: Sleep tight fuckers!\n  start_ms: 77130\n  end_ms: 78740\n- text: P... 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(EEEH)\n  start_ms: 105670\n  end_ms: 108230\n- text: Bring it back\n  start_ms: 108230\n  end_ms: 108800\n- text: We got spray tanned children\n  start_ms: 108800\n  end_ms: 109830\n- text: Abandoned buildings\n  start_ms: 109830\n  end_ms: 110400\n- text: Kids stay still cause the cancer killed em\n  start_ms: 110400\n  end_ms: 111920\n- text: I'll keep moving 'till I'm handing millions\n  start_ms: 111920\n  end_ms: 113430\n- text: And I ride 'till I crash all kind of zillgince\n  start_ms: 113430\n  end_ms: 115140\n- text: Teachers broke but the man get millions\n  start_ms: 115140\n  end_ms: 120840\n- text: Or rather\n  start_ms: 120840\n  end_ms: 121510\n- text: Techers broke but the man get quadrillions\n  start_ms: 121510\n  end_ms: 126160\n- text: Cause the man stay drillin'\n  start_ms: 126160\n  end_ms: 127580\n- text: We got children, in Buildings, with ceilings, that's cracked\n  start_ms: 127580\n  end_ms: 130360\n- text: While Villians got Villas, their chillin' is wack\n  start_ms: 130360\n  end_ms: 133790\n- text: But thats the earth, dig in, or get in the dirt\n  start_ms: 133790\n  end_ms: 137370\n- text: You got one ear that works\n  start_ms: 137370\n  end_ms: 138950\n- text: Could be worse!\n  start_ms: 138950\n  end_ms: 145680\n- text: So if there really is a big fluffy Jesus\n  start_ms: 145680\n  end_ms: 147940\n- text: Tell him let's get weeded\n  start_ms: 147940\n  end_ms: 149720\n- text: I know he's got connections\n  start_ms: 149720\n  end_ms: 151020\n- text: Texting, look ryan peters' needed\n  start_ms: 151020\n  end_ms: 152890\n- text: I'm speaking it's like I'm bleeding\n  start_ms: 152890\n  end_ms: 154680\n- text: Flames like flames pleedin'\n  start_ms: 154680\n  end_ms: 156150\n- text: I came to change games\n  start_ms: 156150\n  end_ms: 157560\n- text: It's lame to blame demons\n  start_ms: 157560\n  end_ms: 159250\n- text: Proclaim the lame evenings\n  start_ms: 159250\n  end_ms: 160540\n- text: Ticket breaks heathen\n  start_ms: 160540\n  end_ms: 162400\n- text: I seize this beat screaming\n  start_ms: 162400\n  end_ms: 163860\n- text: I steam while peeps leaving\n  start_ms: 163860\n  end_ms: 165510\n- text: The trees creek\n  start_ms: 165510\n  end_ms: 167270\n- text: I sleep near my family\n  start_ms: 167270\n  end_ms: 169330\n- text: The devil ain't a fantasy\n  start_ms: 169330\n  end_ms: 170680\n- text: I know she wants to dance with me\n  start_ms: 170680\n  end_ms: 176310\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 176310\nplain: |-\n  And In Conclusion\n  PDANK\n\n  I be that broke motherfucker\n  Maine's where I'm rappin'\n  Better than these rappers\n  But nobody buys my record\n  What you don't like broke hova?\n  You think that I'm more like a hoover\n  Think that I suck, I don't give a fuck\n  You can go ahead hit me with a low blow like a tuba\n  I don't toot my horn but, I blew a creek like McGrubber\n  I didn't get a lex like luther\n  And I went hard 'til my legs looked fuscia\n  Used to want to beat king koopa\n  Now all I want to beat is the beats and the freak In the mirror\n  When the demon appears, I have seen my fears\n  I could be that loser!\n  Even if it ment quitting reefer\n  Stop staying high like a roof\n  So you youtube my maneuvers\n  You can see my as a mover, rapper, producer\n  At the computer, ha!\n  With a fender straped and a pen that's black\n  Trying to prove I'm super\n  While the bass line barks in the woofers\n  Track liers\n  Trains coming for you goobers\n  The fat lady is singing notes\n  And ringing of her foopa\n  I suggest you find a cougar\n  Find a way to doop her\n  Into thinking that she's demi moore and you are Ashton Kutcher\n  Because you're fucked otherwise\n  Otherguys\n  Besides reconsider these rhymes lulibyes\n  Sleep tight fuckers!\n  P... Dank\n  I'm from where we don't celebrate soccer wins\n  Witk a broke contrast, with the obulant\n  Most on blassed for profidin\n  While the folks shit cups on the block cement\n  Marriages on the rocks again\n  Mom looking for a paps again\n  Kids witniced all arguments\n  Now they losing trist when you talk to them\n  Oh shit quick bring a doctor in\n  We're gonna need facebook and some oxygene\n  STAT... (EEEH)\n  Bring it back\n  We got spray tanned children\n  Abandoned buildings\n  Kids stay still cause the cancer killed em\n  I'll keep moving 'till I'm handing millions\n  And I ride 'till I crash all kind of zillgince\n  Teachers broke but the man get millions\n  Or rather\n  Techers broke but the man get quadrillions\n  Cause the man stay drillin'\n  We got children, in Buildings, with ceilings, that's cracked\n  While Villians got Villas, their chillin' is wack\n  But thats the earth, dig in, or get in the dirt\n  You got one ear that works\n  Could be worse!\n  So if there really is a big fluffy Jesus\n  Tell him let's get weeded\n  I know he's got connections\n  Texting, look ryan peters' needed\n  I'm speaking it's like I'm bleeding\n  Flames like flames pleedin'\n  I came to change games\n  It's lame to blame demons\n  Proclaim the lame evenings\n  Ticket breaks heathen\n  I seize this beat screaming\n  I steam while peeps leaving\n  The trees creek\n  I sleep near my family\n  The devil ain't a fantasy\n  I know she wants to dance with me\n"}]