[{"id":21505001,"name":"Which One (Feat. Murs & Godemis)","trackName":"Which One (Feat. Murs & Godemis)","artistName":"Tech N9ne","albumName":"Collabos: Strangeulation","duration":177.031837,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, which one of ya idiots claims that ya know me\nYa don't have a clue so back up lil homie\nMy headpiece is heated I hang with heretics\nWe load up and lock and aim where the red is\nAnd bang where your head is, I bet y'all will beat it\nOh Dean, that's my dog, them words y'all will eat 'em\nMy power circlin' small, I think outta the box\nAnd try different angles to wreck tables or not\nMy shot's wet as a whistle, I'm on fire fam\nY'all don't even know that's my column in y'all's diagram\nWho they want, Godi or Donnie, ya better choose wisely\nGreet 'em with ketamine and then that Adderall IV, try me\nCheckin' to see if the guy's fearin' ya\nThey wishin' I would go stick my dick in the criteria\nIt's all good, doin' the type of shit y'all wish y'all could\nDippin' out with skaters through fuckin' acres in y'all hood\n\nWhich (One)\nYou fuckin' with pick (one)\nYou label this fic(tion)\nYou lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n\nWhich (One)\nYou fuckin' with pick (one)\nYou label this fic(tion)\nYou lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n\nThe story of my twin and I, Pisces not a Gemini\nOne of us is underwater, other floatin' in the sky\nHighs and the lows of me, violence in the poetry\nMy evil twin we goin' in, I told him to let go of me (Nigga let go!)\nDon't let nobody close to me, drunk when I'm not s'posed to be\nI take a sip, start to trip and won't nobody know it's me\nOne bottle Jameson, take it to the face and then\nNow I'm talkin' 'bout the bodies buried in my basement\nSpirits talkin' to me, I can hear 'em, I can see 'em too\nLookin' in the mirror and I tell 'em it's just me and you\nOne of us is goin' out, the one that's always showin' out\nI put my fist right through the glass and told that bitch to close his mouth\nHand bleedin' needin' medical attention\nI'm feelin' no pain, I'm in a whole 'nother dimension\nNext mornin' wake up, don't remember shit\nBandage on my hand and dirty condom on my dick (Ugh)\n\nWhich (One)\nYou fuckin' with pick (one)\nYou label this fic(tion)\nYou lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n\nWhich (One)\nYou fuckin' with pick (one)\nYou label this fic(tion)\nYou lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n\nPick three and guess what you get, me\nI'm messed up and sickly\nThe head is a mystery, quickly twist tea\nWith a idiotic mix-ly, hit exotic chicks gee\nKillin' got it history\nI've become a scumbag fuckbuddy needed to wipe after\nShe got me and my lady's cum rag, that's just one of the things I done bad\nLike when I put Dulcolax liquid mixed it within my brother's rum flask\nI can make a love potion, give you the ocean\nThen you wake up in a pit gettin' instructions on how to rub ya lotion\nYou think I'm jokin' while listenin' to Drake's \"The Motion\"\nI put syphilis dick down her throat and that's without her havin' a notion\nI'm playin' I don't dare summon them other suckers\nThat tell me to do bad, there done and them under covers\nShe think the demon's unfair, Hung wants to love her lover\nAfter this verse she's not pickin' ne'er, one of them motherfuckers\n\nWhich (One)\nYou fuckin' with pick (one)\nYou label this fic(tion)\nYou lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n\nWhich (One)\nYou fuckin' with pick (one)\nYou label this fic(tion)\nYou lookin' there is (none) is (none)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.91] Yeah, which one of ya idiots claims that ya know me\n[00:08.47] Ya don't have a clue so back up lil homie\n[00:11.22] My headpiece is heated I hang with heretics\n[00:14.13] We load up and lock and aim where the red is\n[00:16.83] And bang where your head is, I bet y'all will beat it\n[00:19.79] Oh Dean, that's my dog, them words y'all will eat 'em\n[00:22.55] My power circlin' small, I think outta the box\n[00:25.39] And try different angles to wreck tables or not\n[00:28.14] My shot's wet as a whistle, I'm on fire fam\n[00:30.99] Y'all don't even know that's my column in y'all's diagram\n[00:33.68] Who they want, Godi or Donnie, ya better choose wisely\n[00:36.98] Greet 'em with ketamine and then that Adderall IV, try me\n[00:40.38] Checkin' to see if the guy's fearin' ya\n[00:42.40] They wishin' I would go stick my dick in the criteria\n[00:45.03] It's all good, doin' the type of shit y'all wish y'all could\n[00:48.17] Dippin' out with skaters through fuckin' acres in y'all hood\n[00:50.86] Which (One)\n[00:51.66] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[00:52.91] You label this fic(tion)\n[00:54.34] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[00:56.52] Which (One)\n[00:57.27] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[00:58.61] You label this fic(tion)\n[01:00.05] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[01:02.18] The story of my twin and I, Pisces not a Gemini\n[01:05.04] One of us is underwater, other floatin' in the sky\n[01:07.89] Highs and the lows of me, violence in the poetry\n[01:10.45] My evil twin we goin' in, I told him to let go of me (Nigga let go!)\n[01:13.37] Don't let nobody close to me, drunk when I'm not s'posed to be\n[01:16.21] I take a sip, start to trip and won't nobody know it's me\n[01:19.28] One bottle Jameson, take it to the face and then\n[01:21.97] Now I'm talkin' 'bout the bodies buried in my basement\n[01:24.69] Spirits talkin' to me, I can hear 'em, I can see 'em too\n[01:27.61] Lookin' in the mirror and I tell 'em it's just me and you\n[01:30.50] One of us is goin' out, the one that's always showin' out\n[01:33.02] I put my fist right through the glass and told that bitch to close his mouth\n[01:36.49] Hand bleedin' needin' medical attention\n[01:38.66] I'm feelin' no pain, I'm in a whole 'nother dimension\n[01:42.02] Next mornin' wake up, don't remember shit\n[01:44.43] Bandage on my hand and dirty condom on my dick (Ugh)\n[01:47.35] Which (One)\n[01:48.00] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[01:49.41] You label this fic(tion)\n[01:50.84] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[01:52.90] Which (One)\n[01:53.74] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[01:55.02] You label this fic(tion)\n[01:56.47] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[01:58.61] Pick three and guess what you get, me\n[02:00.83] I'm messed up and sickly\n[02:02.12] The head is a mystery, quickly twist tea\n[02:05.13] With a idiotic mix-ly, hit exotic chicks gee\n[02:08.21] Killin' got it history\n[02:10.54] I've become a scumbag fuckbuddy needed to wipe after\n[02:13.58] She got me and my lady's cum rag, that's just one of the things I done bad\n[02:17.61] Like when I put Dulcolax liquid mixed it within my brother's rum flask\n[02:21.58] I can make a love potion, give you the ocean\n[02:23.69] Then you wake up in a pit gettin' instructions on how to rub ya lotion\n[02:27.05] You think I'm jokin' while listenin' to Drake's \"The Motion\"\n[02:29.24] I put syphilis dick down her throat and that's without her havin' a notion\n[02:32.80] I'm playin' I don't dare summon them other suckers\n[02:35.54] That tell me to do bad, there done and them under covers\n[02:38.11] She think the demon's unfair, Hung wants to love her lover\n[02:41.00] After this verse she's not pickin' ne'er, one of them motherfuckers\n[02:43.85] Which (One)\n[02:44.52] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[02:45.92] You label this fic(tion)\n[02:47.34] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[02:49.48] Which (One)\n[02:50.14] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[02:51.68] You label this fic(tion)\n[02:52.94] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[02:55.04] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Which One (Feat. 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circlin' small, I think outta the box\n  And try different angles to wreck tables or not\n  My shot's wet as a whistle, I'm on fire fam\n  Y'all don't even know that's my column in y'all's diagram\n  Who they want, Godi or Donnie, ya better choose wisely\n  Greet 'em with ketamine and then that Adderall IV, try me\n  Checkin' to see if the guy's fearin' ya\n  They wishin' I would go stick my dick in the criteria\n  It's all good, doin' the type of shit y'all wish y'all could\n  Dippin' out with skaters through fuckin' acres in y'all hood\n\n  Which (One)\n  You fuckin' with pick (one)\n  You label this fic(tion)\n  You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n\n  Which (One)\n  You fuckin' with pick (one)\n  You label this fic(tion)\n  You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n\n  The story of my twin and I, Pisces not a Gemini\n  One of us is underwater, other floatin' in the sky\n  Highs and the lows of me, violence in the poetry\n  My evil twin we goin' in, I told him to let go of me (Nigga 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up and sickly\n  The head is a mystery, quickly twist tea\n  With a idiotic mix-ly, hit exotic chicks gee\n  Killin' got it history\n  I've become a scumbag fuckbuddy needed to wipe after\n  She got me and my lady's cum rag, that's just one of the things I done bad\n  Like when I put Dulcolax liquid mixed it within my brother's rum flask\n  I can make a love potion, give you the ocean\n  Then you wake up in a pit gettin' instructions on how to rub ya lotion\n  You think I'm jokin' while listenin' to Drake's \"The Motion\"\n  I put syphilis dick down her throat and that's without her havin' a notion\n  I'm playin' I don't dare summon them other suckers\n  That tell me to do bad, there done and them under covers\n  She think the demon's unfair, Hung wants to love her lover\n  After this verse she's not pickin' ne'er, one of them motherfuckers\n\n  Which (One)\n  You fuckin' with pick (one)\n  You label this fic(tion)\n  You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n\n  Which (One)\n  You 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Godemis & Murs)","artistName":"Tech N9ne","albumName":"Collabos: Strangeulation","duration":177.031837,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, which one of ya idiots claims that ya know me\nYa don't have a clue so back up lil homie\nMy headpiece is heated I hang with heretics\nWe load up and lock and aim where the red is\nAnd bang where your head is, I bet y'all will beat it\nOh Dean, that's my dog, them words y'all will eat 'em\nMy power circlin' small, I think outta the box\nAnd try different angles to wreck tables or not\nMy shot's wet as a whistle, I'm on fire fam\nY'all don't even know that's my column in y'all's diagram\nWho they want, Godi or Donnie, ya better choose wisely\nGreet 'em with ketamine and then that Adderall IV, try me\nCheckin' to see if the guy's fearin' ya\nThey wishin' I would go stick my dick in the criteria\nIt's all good, doin' the type of shit y'all wish y'all could\nDippin' out with skaters through fuckin' acres in y'all hood\n\nWhich (One)\nYou fuckin' with pick (one)\nYou label this fic(tion)\nYou lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n\nWhich (One)\nYou fuckin' with pick (one)\nYou label this fic(tion)\nYou lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n\nThe story of my twin and I, Pisces not a Gemini\nOne of us is underwater, other floatin' in the sky\nHighs and the lows of me, violence in the poetry\nMy evil twin we goin' in, I told him to let go of me (Nigga let go!)\nDon't let nobody close to me, drunk when I'm not s'posed to be\nI take a sip, start to trip and won't nobody know it's me\nOne bottle Jameson, take it to the face and then\nNow I'm talkin' 'bout the bodies buried in my basement\nSpirits talkin' to me, I can hear 'em, I can see 'em too\nLookin' in the mirror and I tell 'em it's just me and you\nOne of us is goin' out, the one that's always showin' out\nI put my fist right through the glass and told that bitch to close his mouth\nHand bleedin' needin' medical attention\nI'm feelin' no pain, I'm in a whole 'nother dimension\nNext mornin' wake up, don't remember shit\nBandage on my hand and dirty condom on my dick (Ugh)\n\nWhich (One)\nYou fuckin' with pick (one)\nYou label this fic(tion)\nYou lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n\nWhich (One)\nYou fuckin' with pick (one)\nYou label this fic(tion)\nYou lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n\nPick three and guess what you get, me\nI'm messed up and sickly\nThe head is a mystery, quickly twist tea\nWith a idiotic mix-ly, hit exotic chicks gee\nKillin' got it history\nI've become a scumbag fuckbuddy needed to wipe after\nShe got me and my lady's cum rag, that's just one of the things I done bad\nLike when I put Dulcolax liquid mixed it within my brother's rum flask\nI can make a love potion, give you the ocean\nThen you wake up in a pit gettin' instructions on how to rub ya lotion\nYou think I'm jokin' while listenin' to Drake's \"The Motion\"\nI put syphilis dick down her throat and that's without her havin' a notion\nI'm playin' I don't dare summon them other suckers\nThat tell me to do bad, there done and them under covers\nShe think the demon's unfair, Hung wants to love her lover\nAfter this verse she's not pickin' ne'er, one of them motherfuckers\n\nWhich (One)\nYou fuckin' with pick (one)\nYou label this fic(tion)\nYou lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n\nWhich (One)\nYou fuckin' with pick (one)\nYou label this fic(tion)\nYou lookin' there is (none) is (none)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.91] Yeah, which one of ya idiots claims that ya know me\n[00:08.47] Ya don't have a clue so back up lil homie\n[00:11.22] My headpiece is heated I hang with heretics\n[00:14.13] We load up and lock and aim where the red is\n[00:16.83] And bang where your head is, I bet y'all will beat it\n[00:19.79] Oh Dean, that's my dog, them words y'all will eat 'em\n[00:22.55] My power circlin' small, I think outta the box\n[00:25.39] And try different angles to wreck tables or not\n[00:28.14] My shot's wet as a whistle, I'm on fire fam\n[00:30.99] Y'all don't even know that's my column in y'all's diagram\n[00:33.68] Who they want, Godi or Donnie, ya better choose wisely\n[00:36.98] Greet 'em with ketamine and then that Adderall IV, try me\n[00:40.38] Checkin' to see if the guy's fearin' ya\n[00:42.40] They wishin' I would go stick my dick in the criteria\n[00:45.03] It's all good, doin' the type of shit y'all wish y'all could\n[00:48.17] Dippin' out with skaters through fuckin' acres in y'all hood\n[00:50.86] Which (One)\n[00:51.66] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[00:52.91] You label this fic(tion)\n[00:54.34] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[00:56.52] Which (One)\n[00:57.27] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[00:58.61] You label this fic(tion)\n[01:00.05] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[01:02.18] The story of my twin and I, Pisces not a Gemini\n[01:05.04] One of us is underwater, other floatin' in the sky\n[01:07.89] Highs and the lows of me, violence in the poetry\n[01:10.45] My evil twin we goin' in, I told him to let go of 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there done and them under covers\n[02:38.11] She think the demon's unfair, Hung wants to love her lover\n[02:41.00] After this verse she's not pickin' ne'er, one of them motherfuckers\n[02:43.85] Which (One)\n[02:44.52] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[02:45.92] You label this fic(tion)\n[02:47.34] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[02:49.48] Which (One)\n[02:50.14] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[02:51.68] You label this fic(tion)\n[02:52.94] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[02:55.04] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Which One (Feat. 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power circlin' small, I think outta the box\n[00:25.39] And try different angles to wreck tables or not\n[00:28.14] My shot's wet as a whistle, I'm on fire fam\n[00:30.99] Y'all don't even know that's my column in y'all's diagram\n[00:33.68] Who they want, Godi or Donnie, ya better choose wisely\n[00:36.98] Greet 'em with ketamine and then that Adderall IV, try me\n[00:40.38] Checkin' to see if the guy's fearin' ya\n[00:42.40] They wishin' I would go stick my dick in the criteria\n[00:45.03] It's all good, doin' the type of shit y'all wish y'all could\n[00:48.17] Dippin' out with skaters through fuckin' acres in y'all hood\n[00:50.86] Which (One)\n[00:51.66] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[00:52.91] You label this fic(tion)\n[00:54.34] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[00:56.52] Which (One)\n[00:57.27] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[00:58.61] You label this fic(tion)\n[01:00.05] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[01:02.18] The story of my twin and I, Pisces not a Gemini\n[01:05.04] One of us is underwater, other floatin' in the sky\n[01:07.89] Highs and the lows of me, violence in the poetry\n[01:10.45] My evil twin we goin' in, I told him to let go of me (Nigga let go!)\n[01:13.37] Don't let nobody close to me, drunk when I'm not s'posed to be\n[01:16.21] I take a sip, start to trip and won't nobody know it's me\n[01:19.28] One bottle Jameson, take it to the face and then\n[01:21.97] Now I'm talkin' 'bout the bodies buried in my basement\n[01:24.69] Spirits talkin' to me, I can hear 'em, I can see 'em too\n[01:27.61] Lookin' in the mirror and I tell 'em it's just me and you\n[01:30.50] One of us is goin' out, the one that's always showin' out\n[01:33.02] I put my fist right through the glass and told that bitch to close his mouth\n[01:36.49] Hand bleedin' needin' medical attention\n[01:38.66] I'm feelin' no pain, I'm in a whole 'nother dimension\n[01:42.02] Next mornin' wake up, don't remember shit\n[01:44.43] Bandage on my hand and dirty 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Godemis & Murs\n  album: 'Collabos: Strangeulation'\n  duration_ms: 176987\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, which one of ya idiots claims that ya know me\n  Ya don't have a clue so back up lil homie\n  My headpiece is heated I hang with heretics\n  We load up and lock and aim where the red is\n  And bang where your head is, I bet y'all will beat it\n  Oh Dean, that's my dog, them words y'all will eat 'em\n  My power circlin' small, I think outta the box\n  And try different angles to wreck tables or not\n  My shot's wet as a whistle, I'm on fire fam\n  Y'all don't even know that's my column in y'all's diagram\n  Who they want, Godi or Donnie, ya better choose wisely\n  Greet 'em with ketamine and then that Adderall IV, try me\n  Checkin' to see if the guy's fearin' ya\n  They wishin' I would go stick my dick in the criteria\n  It's all good, doin' the type of shit y'all wish y'all could\n  Dippin' out with skaters through fuckin' acres in y'all hood\n\n  Which 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I'm feelin' no pain, I'm in a whole 'nother dimension\n  Next mornin' wake up, don't remember shit\n  Bandage on my hand and dirty condom on my dick (Ugh)\n\n  Which (One)\n  You fuckin' with pick (one)\n  You label this fic(tion)\n  You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n\n  Which (One)\n  You fuckin' with pick (one)\n  You label this fic(tion)\n  You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n\n  Pick three and guess what you get, me\n  I'm messed up and sickly\n  The head is a mystery, quickly twist tea\n  With a idiotic mix-ly, hit exotic chicks gee\n  Killin' got it history\n  I've become a scumbag fuckbuddy needed to wipe after\n  She got me and my lady's cum rag, that's just one of the things I done bad\n  Like when I put Dulcolax liquid mixed it within my brother's rum flask\n  I can make a love potion, give you the ocean\n  Then you wake up in a pit gettin' instructions on how to rub ya lotion\n  You think I'm jokin' while listenin' to Drake's \"The Motion\"\n  I put syphilis dick 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be\n[01:15.32] I take a sip, start to trip and won't nobody know it's me\n[01:18.04] One bottle Jameson, take it to the face and then\n[01:20.98] Now I'm talkin' 'bout the bodies buried in my basement\n[01:23.63] Spirits talkin' to me, I can hear 'em, I can see 'em too\n[01:26.50] Lookin' in the mirror and I tell 'em it's just me and you\n[01:29.22] One of us is goin' out, the one that's always showin' out\n[01:32.03] I put my fist right through the glass and told that bitch to close his mouth\n[01:34.98] Hand bleedin' needin' medical attention\n[01:37.67] I'm feelin' no pain, I'm in a whole 'nother dimension\n[01:40.45] Next mornin' wake up, don't remember shit\n[01:43.29] Bandage on my hand and dirty condom on my dick (Ugh)\n[01:46.03] Pick three and guess what you get, me\n[01:59.97] I'm messed up and sickly\n[02:00.96] The head is a mystery, quickly twist t\n[02:03.75] With a idiotic mix-ly, hit exotic chicks gee\n[02:07.43] Killin' got it history\n[02:09.35] I've become a scumbag 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(One)\n[01:53.74] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[01:55.02] You label this fic(tion)\n[01:56.47] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[01:58.61] Pick three and guess what you get, me\n[02:00.83] I'm messed up and sickly\n[02:02.12] The head is a mystery, quickly twist tea\n[02:05.13] With a idiotic mix-ly, hit exotic chicks gee\n[02:08.21] Killin' got it history\n[02:10.54] I've become a scumbag fuckbuddy needed to wipe after\n[02:13.58] She got me and my lady's cum rag, that's just one of the things I done bad\n[02:17.61] Like when I put Dulcolax liquid mixed it within my brother's rum flask\n[02:21.58] I can make a love potion, give you the ocean\n[02:23.69] Then you wake up in a pit gettin' instructions on how to rub ya lotion\n[02:27.05] You think I'm jokin' while listenin' to Drake's \"The Motion\"\n[02:29.24] I put syphilis dick down her throat and that's without her havin' a notion\n[02:32.80] I'm playin' I don't dare summon them other suckers\n[02:35.54] That tell me to do bad, 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could\n[00:48.17] Dippin' out with skaters through fuckin' acres in y'all hood\n[00:50.86] Which (One)\n[00:51.66] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[00:52.91] You label this fic(tion)\n[00:54.34] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[00:56.52] Which (One)\n[00:57.27] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[00:58.61] You label this fic(tion)\n[01:00.05] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[01:02.18] The story of my twin and I, Pisces not a Gemini\n[01:05.04] One of us is underwater, other floatin' in the sky\n[01:07.89] Highs and the lows of me, violence in the poetry\n[01:10.45] My evil twin we goin' in, I told him to let go of me (Nigga let go!)\n[01:13.37] Don't let nobody close to me, drunk when I'm not s'posed to be\n[01:16.21] I take a sip, start to trip and won't nobody know it's me\n[01:19.28] One bottle Jameson, take it to the face and then\n[01:21.97] Now I'm talkin' 'bout the bodies buried in my basement\n[01:24.69] Spirits talkin' to me, I can hear 'em, I can see 'em too\n[01:27.61] Lookin' in the mirror and I tell 'em it's just me and you\n[01:30.50] One of us is goin' out, the one that's always showin' out\n[01:33.02] I put my fist right through the glass and told that bitch to close his mouth\n[01:36.49] Hand bleedin' needin' medical attention\n[01:38.66] I'm feelin' no pain, I'm in a whole 'nother dimension\n[01:42.02] Next mornin' wake up, don't remember shit\n[01:44.43] Bandage on my hand and dirty condom on my dick (Ugh)\n[01:47.35] Which (One)\n[01:48.00] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[01:49.41] You label this fic(tion)\n[01:50.84] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[01:52.90] Which (One)\n[01:53.74] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[01:55.02] You label this fic(tion)\n[01:56.47] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[01:58.61] Pick three and guess what you get, me\n[02:00.83] I'm messed up and sickly\n[02:02.12] The head is a mystery, quickly twist tea\n[02:05.13] With a idiotic mix-ly, hit exotic chicks gee\n[02:08.21] Killin' got it history\n[02:10.54] I've become a scumbag fuckbuddy needed to wipe after\n[02:13.58] She got me and my lady's cum rag, that's just one of the things I done bad\n[02:17.61] Like when I put Dulcolax liquid mixed it within my brother's rum flask\n[02:21.58] I can make a love potion, give you the ocean\n[02:23.69] Then you wake up in a pit gettin' instructions on how to rub ya lotion\n[02:27.05] You think I'm jokin' while listenin' to Drake's \"The Motion\"\n[02:29.24] I put syphilis dick down her throat and that's without her havin' a notion\n[02:32.80] I'm playin' I don't dare summon them other suckers\n[02:35.54] That tell me to do bad, there done and them under covers\n[02:38.11] She think the demon's unfair, Hung wants to love her lover\n[02:41.00] After this verse she's not pickin' ne'er, one of them motherfuckers\n[02:43.85] Which (One)\n[02:44.52] You fuckin' with pick (one)\n[02:45.92] You label this fic(tion)\n[02:47.34] You lookin' there is (none) is (none)\n[02:49.48] Which (One)\n[02:50.14] You 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