[{"id":13847250,"name":"AbsoluteHorror","trackName":"AbsoluteHorror","artistName":"The Virus and Antidote","albumName":"AbsoluteHorror","duration":241.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I don't give a fuck\nWho the fuck you think you is, boy?\nComin' with that shotty\nReady to body all these pigs, boy?\nYou ain't even nothin' but a bitch\nBehind the mask, with that attitude\nPut you in the cage, like my bitch when she actin' rude\n\nHeard you with the shits, try'na stunt upon the click\nYou ain't even steppin' close\nPlease, just hop up off my dick\nAll y'all really? Be cappin', I'm laughin'\nYou' clone's a joke to me\nMy click, full of gorillas\nYour homies, the human centipede\n\nI make 'em bleed, huh\nRest in piss, motherfucker\nTry to diss undercover\nShoot to miss, you's a sucker\nPlain and simple, you's a pussy\nThat's waiting to get fucked\nWon't you step to my vicinity?\nGive you that nip-tuck\n\nWait, what? I ain't finished yet\nBitch, just come correct\nI been aimin' for the motherfuckin' head, not the neck\nJust another fuckin' rookie, try to dance with a vet\nPut respect upon my name\nCall me $ix, don't forget, lil' bitch\n\nFuck nigga\nPunk bitch, nigga\nYeah, I'm comin' for your head, nigga\nMake you kill yourself\nI'll poke your body, while you' dead, nigga\nAin't nobody tell you?\nI'm the motherfuckin' grave digger\nWhip you, like a slave\nBeat you back to 12th grade, nigga\n\nYou better change your direction\nI got this tone on my hip\nThat'll make you change your complexion\nAnother fatal blow\nAdd another kill, to my collection\nYou in LA, with connections\nI'm in LA, with some weapons\n\nYou a chump, nigga\nWhat you want to do, pussy boy?\nDon't be dumb, nigga\nSippin' death juice\nYou can call it red rum, nigga\nGirl, call my phone like, \"Is you finish?\"\nI ain't done with him\nI'ma take him down\nAnd everybody that's gon' run with him\n\nYou my son, nigga\nI should've raised you better\nLike you was the sun, nigga\nYou can check the bandwidth\nAnd I ain't talkin' drums, nigga\nBetter stand tall, in this bitch\n'Cause here I come nigga, run nigga\n\nAnd, I bet he think he bulletproof\nAR-15 for the attitude\nI'm a nigga with the attitude\nYeah, gold on my neck\nThey think I'm Ice Cube\nBig shells from the Glock, make the crowd move\n\nRed spots on the skull, they tryna carpool\nRed dots from the Poe, I'm in a bad mood\nI reign fire on an opp, they think I'm Goku\nHeavy shot, bet he drop, bet he flop\nBet he runnin' with his team\nBet I kill the whole lot, nah\nKkhano had a dream, I get busy on an opp\nHomicide, for the cream and this toolie ain't a prop\n\nLike, how can I live, yeah?\nHow can I die, yeah?\nI been to hell, yeah\nTools on my side, yeah\nWolves in a hive, yeah\nSwear I'll never die, yeah\nDamn my soul\nKkhan has arrived, yeah\n\nDarkness, imprisoning me\nAll that I see\nAbsolute horror\nI cannot live\nI cannot die\nTrapped in myself\nBody, my holding cell\n\nLandmine has taken my sight\nTaken my speech\nTaken my hearing\nTaken my arms\nTaken my legs\nTaken my soul\nLeft me with life in hell","syncedLyrics":"[00:24.03] I don't give a fuck\n[00:25.02] Who the fuck you think you is, boy?\n[00:26.94] Comin' with that shotty\n[00:28.38] Ready to body all these pigs, boy?\n[00:30.14] You ain't even nothin' but a bitch\n[00:31.98] Behind the mask, with that attitude\n[00:34.04] Put you in the cage, like my bitch when she actin' rude\n[00:37.04] Heard you with the shits, try'na stunt upon the click\n[00:39.90] You ain't even steppin' close\n[00:41.39] Please, just hop up off my dick\n[00:43.45] All y'all really? Be cappin', I'm laughin'\n[00:45.04] You' clone's a joke to me\n[00:46.11] My click, full of gorillas\n[00:47.43] Your homies, the human centipede\n[00:49.36] I make 'em bleed, huh\n[00:50.55] Rest in piss, motherfucker\n[00:52.16] Try to diss undercover\n[00:53.71] Shoot to miss, you's a sucker\n[00:55.46] Plain and simple, you's a pussy\n[00:56.70] That's waiting to get fucked\n[00:58.49] Won't you step to my vicinity?\n[01:00.26] Give you that nip-tuck\n[01:01.48] Wait, what? I ain't finished yet\n[01:03.37] Bitch, just come correct\n[01:04.52] I been aimin' for the motherfuckin' head, not the neck\n[01:07.52] Just another fuckin' rookie, try to dance with a vet\n[01:10.88] Put respect upon my name\n[01:12.26] Call me $ix, don't forget, lil' bitch\n[01:14.93] \n[01:20.34] Fuck nigga\n[01:21.17] Punk bitch, nigga\n[01:22.31] Yeah, I'm comin' for your head, nigga\n[01:24.26] Make you kill yourself\n[01:25.38] I'll poke your body, while you' dead, nigga\n[01:27.47] Ain't nobody tell you?\n[01:28.56] I'm the motherfuckin' grave digger\n[01:30.64] Whip you, like a slave\n[01:31.84] Beat you back to 12th grade, nigga\n[01:33.90] You better change your direction\n[01:35.49] I got this tone on my hip\n[01:36.94] That'll make you change your complexion\n[01:38.49] Another fatal blow\n[01:39.73] Add another kill, to my collection\n[01:41.78] You in LA, with connections\n[01:43.22] I'm in LA, with some weapons\n[01:44.86] You a chump, nigga\n[01:46.15] What you want to do, pussy boy?\n[01:48.06] Don't be dumb, nigga\n[01:49.02] Sippin' death juice\n[01:50.25] You can call it red rum, nigga\n[01:52.14] Girl, call my phone like, \"Is you finish?\"\n[01:54.32] I ain't done with him\n[01:55.34] I'ma take him down\n[01:56.20] And everybody that's gon' run with him\n[01:58.70] You my son, nigga\n[02:00.01] I should've raised you better\n[02:01.53] Like you was the sun, nigga\n[02:03.03] You can check the bandwidth\n[02:03.89] And I ain't talkin' drums, nigga\n[02:06.08] Better stand tall, in this bitch\n[02:07.97] 'Cause here I come nigga, run nigga\n[02:17.45] And, I bet he think he bulletproof\n[02:20.00] AR-15 for the attitude\n[02:23.64] I'm a nigga with the attitude\n[02:26.04] Yeah, gold on my neck\n[02:27.27] They think I'm Ice Cube\n[02:29.09] Big shells from the Glock, make the crowd move\n[02:32.08] Red spots on the skull, they tryna carpool\n[02:35.10] Red dots from the Poe, I'm in a bad mood\n[02:38.09] I reign fire on an opp, they think I'm Goku\n[02:41.26] Heavy shot, bet he drop, bet he flop\n[02:43.54] Bet he runnin' with his team\n[02:45.19] Bet I kill the whole lot, nah\n[02:47.10] Kkhano had a dream, I get busy on an opp\n[02:49.74] Homicide, for the cream and this toolie ain't a prop\n[02:52.80] Like, how can I live, yeah?\n[02:54.96] How can I die, yeah?\n[02:56.49] I been to hell, yeah\n[02:58.07] Tools on my side, yeah\n[02:59.79] Wolves in a hive, yeah\n[03:01.04] Swear I'll never die, yeah\n[03:02.60] Damn my soul\n[03:04.11] Kkhan has arrived, yeah\n[03:05.69] Darkness, imprisoning me\n[03:08.81] All that I see\n[03:10.32] Absolute horror\n[03:11.90] I cannot live\n[03:13.33] I cannot die\n[03:15.05] Trapped in myself\n[03:16.41] Body, my holding cell\n[03:18.22] Landmine has taken my sight\n[03:21.32] Taken my speech\n[03:22.75] Taken my hearing\n[03:24.32] Taken my arms\n[03:25.86] Taken my legs\n[03:27.40] Taken my soul\n[03:28.99] Left me with life in hell\n[03:34.55] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: AbsoluteHorror\n  artist: The Virus and Antidote\n  album: AbsoluteHorror\n  duration_ms: 241000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I don't give a fuck\n  start_ms: 24030\n  end_ms: 25020\n- text: Who the fuck you think you is, boy?\n  start_ms: 25020\n  end_ms: 26940\n- text: Comin' with that shotty\n  start_ms: 26940\n  end_ms: 28380\n- text: Ready to body all these pigs, boy?\n  start_ms: 28380\n  end_ms: 30140\n- text: You ain't even nothin' but a bitch\n  start_ms: 30140\n  end_ms: 31980\n- text: Behind the mask, with that attitude\n  start_ms: 31980\n  end_ms: 34040\n- text: Put you in the cage, like my bitch when she actin' rude\n  start_ms: 34040\n  end_ms: 37040\n- text: Heard you with the shits, try'na stunt upon the click\n  start_ms: 37040\n  end_ms: 39900\n- text: You ain't even steppin' close\n  start_ms: 39900\n  end_ms: 41390\n- text: Please, just hop up off my dick\n  start_ms: 41390\n  end_ms: 43450\n- text: All y'all really? 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Be cappin', I'm laughin'\n  You' clone's a joke to me\n  My click, full of gorillas\n  Your homies, the human centipede\n\n  I make 'em bleed, huh\n  Rest in piss, motherfucker\n  Try to diss undercover\n  Shoot to miss, you's a sucker\n  Plain and simple, you's a pussy\n  That's waiting to get fucked\n  Won't you step to my vicinity?\n  Give you that nip-tuck\n\n  Wait, what? I ain't finished yet\n  Bitch, just come correct\n  I been aimin' for the motherfuckin' head, not the neck\n  Just another fuckin' rookie, try to dance with a vet\n  Put respect upon my name\n  Call me $ix, don't forget, lil' bitch\n\n  Fuck nigga\n  Punk bitch, nigga\n  Yeah, I'm comin' for your head, nigga\n  Make you kill yourself\n  I'll poke your body, while you' dead, nigga\n  Ain't nobody tell you?\n  I'm the motherfuckin' grave digger\n  Whip you, like a slave\n  Beat you back to 12th grade, nigga\n\n  You better change your direction\n  I got this tone on my hip\n  That'll make you change your complexion\n  Another fatal blow\n  Add another kill, to my collection\n  You in LA, with connections\n  I'm in LA, with some weapons\n\n  You a chump, nigga\n  What you want to do, pussy boy?\n  Don't be dumb, nigga\n  Sippin' death juice\n  You can call it red rum, nigga\n  Girl, call my phone like, \"Is you finish?\"\n  I ain't done with him\n  I'ma take him down\n  And everybody that's gon' run with him\n\n  You my son, nigga\n  I should've raised you better\n  Like you was the sun, nigga\n  You can check the bandwidth\n  And I ain't talkin' drums, nigga\n  Better stand tall, in this bitch\n  'Cause here I come nigga, run nigga\n\n  And, I bet he think he bulletproof\n  AR-15 for the attitude\n  I'm a nigga with the attitude\n  Yeah, gold on my neck\n  They think I'm Ice Cube\n  Big shells from the Glock, make the crowd move\n\n  Red spots on the skull, they tryna carpool\n  Red dots from the Poe, I'm in a bad mood\n  I reign fire on an opp, they think I'm Goku\n  Heavy shot, bet he drop, bet he flop\n  Bet he runnin' with his team\n  Bet I kill the whole lot, nah\n  Kkhano had a dream, I get busy on an opp\n  Homicide, for the cream and this toolie ain't a prop\n\n  Like, how can I live, yeah?\n  How can I die, yeah?\n  I been to hell, yeah\n  Tools on my side, yeah\n  Wolves in a hive, yeah\n  Swear I'll never die, yeah\n  Damn my soul\n  Kkhan has arrived, yeah\n\n  Darkness, imprisoning me\n  All that I see\n  Absolute horror\n  I cannot live\n  I cannot die\n  Trapped in myself\n  Body, my holding cell\n\n  Landmine has taken my sight\n  Taken my speech\n  Taken my hearing\n  Taken my arms\n  Taken my legs\n  Taken my soul\n  Left me with life in hell\n"},{"id":35104238,"name":"AbsoluteHorror","trackName":"AbsoluteHorror","artistName":"The Virus and Antidote, $ix, KruddTheGuru, Mula Kkhan","albumName":"AbsoluteHorror","duration":239.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I don't give a fuck\nWho the fuck you think you is, boy?\nComin' with that shotty\nReady to body all these pigs, boy?\nYou ain't even nothin' but a bitch\nBehind the mask, with that attitude\nPut you in the cage, like my bitch when she actin' rude\n\nHeard you with the shits, try'na stunt upon the click\nYou ain't even steppin' close\nPlease, just hop up off my dick\nAll y'all really? Be cappin', I'm laughin'\nYou' clone's a joke to me\nMy click, full of gorillas\nYour homies, the human centipede\n\nI make 'em bleed, huh\nRest in piss, motherfucker\nTry to diss undercover\nShoot to miss, you's a sucker\nPlain and simple, you's a pussy\nThat's waiting to get fucked\nWon't you step to my vicinity?\nGive you that nip-tuck\n\nWait, what? 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I ain't finished yet\n  Bitch, just come correct\n  I been aimin' for the motherfuckin' head, not the neck\n  Just another fuckin' rookie, try to dance with a vet\n  Put respect upon my name\n  Call me $ix, don't forget, lil' bitch\n\n  Fuck nigga\n  Punk bitch, nigga\n  Yeah, I'm comin' for your head, nigga\n  Make you kill yourself\n  I'll poke your body, while you' dead, nigga\n  Ain't nobody tell you?\n  I'm the motherfuckin' grave digger\n  Whip you, like a slave\n  Beat you back to 12th grade, nigga\n\n  You better change your direction\n  I got this tone on my hip\n  That'll make you change your complexion\n  Another fatal blow\n  Add another kill, to my collection\n  You in LA, with connections\n  I'm in LA, with some weapons\n\n  You a chump, nigga\n  What you want to do, pussy boy?\n  Don't be dumb, nigga\n  Sippin' death juice\n  You can call it red rum, nigga\n  Girl, call my phone like, \"Is you finish?\"\n  I ain't done with him\n  I'ma take him down\n  And everybody that's gon' run with him\n\n  You my son, nigga\n  I should've raised you better\n  Like you was the sun, nigga\n  You can check the bandwidth\n  And I ain't talkin' drums, nigga\n  Better stand tall, in this bitch\n  'Cause here I come nigga, run nigga\n\n  And, I bet he think he bulletproof\n  AR-15 for the attitude\n  I'm a nigga with the attitude\n  Yeah, gold on my neck\n  They think I'm Ice Cube\n  Big shells from the Glock, make the crowd move\n\n  Red spots on the skull, they tryna carpool\n  Red dots from the Poe, I'm in a bad mood\n  I reign fire on an opp, they think I'm Goku\n  Heavy shot, bet he drop, bet he flop\n  Bet he runnin' with his team\n  Bet I kill the whole lot, nah\n  Kkhano had a dream, I get busy on an opp\n  Homicide, for the cream and this toolie ain't a prop\n\n  Like, how can I live, yeah?\n  How can I die, yeah?\n  I been to hell, yeah\n  Tools on my side, yeah\n  Wolves in a hive, yeah\n  Swear I'll never die, yeah\n  Damn my soul\n  Kkhan has arrived, yeah\n\n  Darkness, imprisoning me\n  All that I see\n  Absolute horror\n  I cannot live\n  I cannot die\n  Trapped in myself\n  Body, my holding cell\n\n  Landmine has taken my sight\n  Taken my speech\n  Taken my hearing\n  Taken my arms\n  Taken my legs\n  Taken my soul\n  Left me with life in hell\n"},{"id":35104243,"name":"AbsoluteHorror","trackName":"AbsoluteHorror","artistName":"The Virus and Antidote, $ix, KruddTheGuru, Mula Kkhan","albumName":"AbsoluteHorror","duration":242.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I don't give a fuck\nWho the fuck you think you is, boy?\nComin' with that shotty\nReady to body all these pigs, boy?\nYou ain't even nothin' but a bitch\nBehind the mask, with that attitude\nPut you in the cage, like my bitch when she actin' rude\n\nHeard you with the shits, try'na stunt upon the click\nYou ain't even steppin' close\nPlease, just hop up off my dick\nAll y'all really? 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195010\n  end_ms: 196490\n- text: Body, my holding cell\n  start_ms: 196490\n  end_ms: 198200\n- text: Landmine has taken my sight\n  start_ms: 198200\n  end_ms: 201350\n- text: Taken my speech\n  start_ms: 201350\n  end_ms: 202750\n- text: Taken my hearing\n  start_ms: 202750\n  end_ms: 204350\n- text: Taken my arms\n  start_ms: 204350\n  end_ms: 205850\n- text: Taken my legs\n  start_ms: 205850\n  end_ms: 207480\n- text: Taken my soul\n  start_ms: 207480\n  end_ms: 208920\n- text: Left me with life in hell\n  start_ms: 208920\n  end_ms: 214520\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 214520\nplain: |-\n  I don't give a fuck\n  Who the fuck you think you is, boy?\n  Comin' with that shotty\n  Ready to body all these pigs, boy?\n  You ain't even nothin' but a bitch\n  Behind the mask, with that attitude\n  Put you in the cage, like my bitch when she actin' rude\n\n  Heard you with the shits, try'na stunt upon the click\n  You ain't even steppin' close\n  Please, just hop up off my dick\n  All y'all really? Be cappin', I'm laughin'\n  You' clone's a joke to me\n  My click, full of gorillas\n  Your homies, the human centipede\n\n  I make 'em bleed, huh\n  Rest in piss, motherfucker\n  Try to diss undercover\n  Shoot to miss, you's a sucker\n  Plain and simple, you's a pussy\n  That's waiting to get fucked\n  Won't you step to my vicinity?\n  Give you that nip-tuck\n\n  Wait, what? I ain't finished yet\n  Bitch, just come correct\n  I been aimin' for the motherfuckin' head, not the neck\n  Just another fuckin' rookie, try to dance with a vet\n  Put respect upon my name\n  Call me $ix, don't forget, lil' bitch\n\n  Fuck nigga\n  Punk bitch, nigga\n  Yeah, I'm comin' for your head, nigga\n  Make you kill yourself\n  I'll poke your body, while you' dead, nigga\n  Ain't nobody tell you?\n  I'm the motherfuckin' grave digger\n  Whip you, like a slave\n  Beat you back to 12th grade, nigga\n\n  You better change your direction\n  I got this tone on my hip\n  That'll make you change your complexion\n  Another fatal blow\n  Add another kill, to my collection\n  You in LA, with connections\n  I'm in LA, with some weapons\n\n  You a chump, nigga\n  What you want to do, pussy boy?\n  Don't be dumb, nigga\n  Sippin' death juice\n  You can call it red rum, nigga\n  Girl, call my phone like, \"Is you finish?\"\n  I ain't done with him\n  I'ma take him down\n  And everybody that's gon' run with him\n\n  You my son, nigga\n  I should've raised you better\n  Like you was the sun, nigga\n  You can check the bandwidth\n  And I ain't talkin' drums, nigga\n  Better stand tall, in this bitch\n  'Cause here I come nigga, run nigga\n\n  And, I bet he think he bulletproof\n  AR-15 for the attitude\n  I'm a nigga with the attitude\n  Yeah, gold on my neck\n  They think I'm Ice Cube\n  Big shells from the Glock, make the crowd move\n\n  Red spots on the skull, they tryna carpool\n  Red dots from the Poe, I'm in a bad mood\n  I reign fire on an opp, they think I'm Goku\n  Heavy shot, bet he drop, bet he flop\n  Bet he runnin' with his team\n  Bet I kill the whole lot, nah\n  Kkhano had a dream, I get busy on an opp\n  Homicide, for the cream and this toolie ain't a prop\n\n  Like, how can I live, yeah?\n  How can I die, yeah?\n  I been to hell, yeah\n  Tools on my side, yeah\n  Wolves in a hive, yeah\n  Swear I'll never die, yeah\n  Damn my soul\n  Kkhan has arrived, yeah\n\n  Darkness, imprisoning me\n  All that I see\n  Absolute horror\n  I cannot live\n  I cannot die\n  Trapped in myself\n  Body, my holding cell\n\n  Landmine has taken my sight\n  Taken my speech\n  Taken my hearing\n  Taken my arms\n  Taken my legs\n  Taken my soul\n  Left me with life in hell\n"},{"id":35104241,"name":"AbsoluteHorror","trackName":"AbsoluteHorror","artistName":"The Virus and Antidote, $ix, KruddTheGuru, Mula Kkhan","albumName":"AbsoluteHorror","duration":235.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I don't give a fuck\nWho the fuck you think you is, boy?\nComin' with that shotty\nReady to body all these pigs, boy?\nYou ain't even nothin' but a bitch\nBehind the mask, with that attitude\nPut you in the cage, like my bitch when she actin' rude\n\nHeard you with the shits, try'na stunt upon the click\nYou ain't even steppin' close\nPlease, just hop up off my dick\nAll y'all really? Be cappin', I'm laughin'\nYou' clone's a joke to me\nMy click, full of gorillas\nYour homies, the human centipede\n\nI make 'em bleed, huh\nRest in piss, motherfucker\nTry to diss undercover\nShoot to miss, you's a sucker\nPlain and simple, you's a pussy\nThat's waiting to get fucked\nWon't you step to my vicinity?\nGive you that nip-tuck\n\nWait, what? I ain't finished yet\nBitch, just come correct\nI been aimin' for the motherfuckin' head, not the neck\nJust another fuckin' rookie, try to dance with a vet\nPut respect upon my name\nCall me $ix, don't forget, lil' bitch\n\nFuck nigga\nPunk bitch, nigga\nYeah, I'm comin' for your head, nigga\nMake you kill yourself\nI'll poke your body, while you' dead, nigga\nAin't nobody tell you?\nI'm the motherfuckin' grave digger\nWhip you, like a slave\nBeat you back to 12th grade, nigga\n\nYou better change your direction\nI got this tone on my hip\nThat'll make you change your complexion\nAnother fatal blow\nAdd another kill, to my collection\nYou in LA, with connections\nI'm in LA, with some weapons\n\nYou a chump, nigga\nWhat you want to do, pussy boy?\nDon't be dumb, nigga\nSippin' death juice\nYou can call it red rum, nigga\nGirl, call my phone like, \"Is you finish?\"\nI ain't done with him\nI'ma take him down\nAnd everybody that's gon' run with him\n\nYou my son, nigga\nI should've raised you better\nLike you was the sun, nigga\nYou can check the bandwidth\nAnd I ain't talkin' drums, nigga\nBetter stand tall, in this bitch\n'Cause here I come nigga, run nigga\n\nAnd, I bet he think he bulletproof\nAR-15 for the attitude\nI'm a nigga with the attitude\nYeah, gold on my neck\nThey think I'm Ice Cube\nBig shells from the Glock, make the crowd move\n\nRed spots on the skull, they tryna carpool\nRed dots from the Poe, I'm in a bad mood\nI reign fire on an opp, they think I'm Goku\nHeavy shot, bet he drop, bet he flop\nBet he runnin' with his team\nBet I kill the whole lot, nah\nKkhano had a dream, I get busy on an opp\nHomicide, for the cream and this toolie ain't a prop\n\nLike, how can I live, yeah?\nHow can I die, yeah?\nI been to hell, yeah\nTools on my side, yeah\nWolves in a hive, yeah\nSwear I'll never die, yeah\nDamn my soul\nKkhan has arrived, yeah\n\nDarkness, imprisoning me\nAll that I see\nAbsolute horror\nI cannot live\nI cannot die\nTrapped in myself\nBody, my holding cell\n\nLandmine has taken my sight\nTaken my speech\nTaken my hearing\nTaken my arms\nTaken my legs\nTaken my soul\nLeft me with life in hell","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: AbsoluteHorror\n  artist: The Virus and Antidote, $ix, KruddTheGuru, Mula Kkhan\n  album: AbsoluteHorror\n  duration_ms: 235000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I don't give a fuck\n  Who the fuck you think you is, boy?\n  Comin' with that shotty\n  Ready to body all these pigs, boy?\n  You ain't even nothin' but a bitch\n  Behind the mask, with that attitude\n  Put you in the cage, like my bitch when she actin' rude\n\n  Heard you with the shits, try'na stunt upon the click\n  You ain't even steppin' close\n  Please, just hop up off my dick\n  All y'all really? Be cappin', I'm laughin'\n  You' clone's a joke to me\n  My click, full of gorillas\n  Your homies, the human centipede\n\n  I make 'em bleed, huh\n  Rest in piss, motherfucker\n  Try to diss undercover\n  Shoot to miss, you's a sucker\n  Plain and simple, you's a pussy\n  That's waiting to get fucked\n  Won't you step to my vicinity?\n  Give you that nip-tuck\n\n  Wait, what? I ain't finished yet\n  Bitch, just come correct\n  I been aimin' for the motherfuckin' head, not the neck\n  Just another fuckin' rookie, try to dance with a vet\n  Put respect upon my name\n  Call me $ix, don't forget, lil' bitch\n\n  Fuck nigga\n  Punk bitch, nigga\n  Yeah, I'm comin' for your head, nigga\n  Make you kill yourself\n  I'll poke your body, while you' dead, nigga\n  Ain't nobody tell you?\n  I'm the motherfuckin' grave digger\n  Whip you, like a slave\n  Beat you back to 12th grade, nigga\n\n  You better change your direction\n  I got this tone on my hip\n  That'll make you change your complexion\n  Another fatal blow\n  Add another kill, to my collection\n  You in LA, with connections\n  I'm in LA, with some weapons\n\n  You a chump, nigga\n  What you want to do, pussy boy?\n  Don't be dumb, nigga\n  Sippin' death juice\n  You can call it red rum, nigga\n  Girl, call my phone like, \"Is you finish?\"\n  I ain't done with him\n  I'ma take him down\n  And everybody that's gon' run with him\n\n  You my son, nigga\n  I should've raised you better\n  Like you was the sun, nigga\n  You can check the bandwidth\n  And I ain't talkin' drums, nigga\n  Better stand tall, in this bitch\n  'Cause here I come nigga, run nigga\n\n  And, I bet he think he bulletproof\n  AR-15 for the attitude\n  I'm a nigga with the attitude\n  Yeah, gold on my neck\n  They think I'm Ice Cube\n  Big shells from the Glock, make the crowd move\n\n  Red spots on the skull, they tryna carpool\n  Red dots from the Poe, I'm in a bad mood\n  I reign fire on an opp, they think I'm Goku\n  Heavy shot, bet he drop, bet he flop\n  Bet he runnin' with his team\n  Bet I kill the whole lot, nah\n  Kkhano had a dream, I get busy on an opp\n  Homicide, for the cream and this toolie ain't a prop\n\n  Like, how can I live, yeah?\n  How can I die, yeah?\n  I been to hell, yeah\n  Tools on my side, yeah\n  Wolves in a hive, yeah\n  Swear I'll never die, yeah\n  Damn my soul\n  Kkhan has arrived, yeah\n\n  Darkness, imprisoning me\n  All that I see\n  Absolute horror\n  I cannot live\n  I cannot die\n  Trapped in myself\n  Body, my holding cell\n\n  Landmine has taken my sight\n  Taken my speech\n  Taken my hearing\n  Taken my arms\n  Taken my legs\n  Taken my soul\n  Left me with life in hell\n"},{"id":38455901,"name":"AbsoluteHorror (con $ix, KruddTheGuru e Mula Kkhan)","trackName":"AbsoluteHorror (con $ix, KruddTheGuru e Mula Kkhan)","artistName":"The Virus and Antidote","albumName":"AbsoluteHorror","duration":241.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I don't give a fuck\nWho the fuck you think you is, boy?\nComin' with that shotty\nReady to body all these pigs, boy?\nYou ain't even nothin' but a bitch\nBehind the mask, with that attitude\nPut you in the cage, like my bitch when she actin' rude\n\nHeard you with the shits, try'na stunt upon the click\nYou ain't even steppin' close\nPlease, just hop up off my dick\nAll y'all really? Be cappin', I'm laughin'\nYou' clone's a joke to me\nMy click, full of gorillas\nYour homies, the human centipede\n\nI make 'em bleed, huh\nRest in piss, motherfucker\nTry to diss undercover\nShoot to miss, you's a sucker\nPlain and simple, you's a pussy\nThat's waiting to get fucked\nWon't you step to my vicinity?\nGive you that nip-tuck\n\nWait, what? I ain't finished yet\nBitch, just come correct\nI been aimin' for the motherfuckin' head, not the neck\nJust another fuckin' rookie, try to dance with a vet\nPut respect upon my name\nCall me $ix, don't forget, lil' bitch\n\nFuck nigga\nPunk bitch, nigga\nYeah, I'm comin' for your head, nigga\nMake you kill yourself\nI'll poke your body, while you' dead, nigga\nAin't nobody tell you?\nI'm the motherfuckin' grave digger\nWhip you, like a slave\nBeat you back to 12th grade, nigga\n\nYou better change your direction\nI got this tone on my hip\nThat'll make you change your complexion\nAnother fatal blow\nAdd another kill, to my collection\nYou in LA, with connections\nI'm in LA, with some weapons\n\nYou a chump, nigga\nWhat you want to do, pussy boy?\nDon't be dumb, nigga\nSippin' death juice\nYou can call it red rum, nigga\nGirl, call my phone like, \"Is you finish?\"\nI ain't done with him\nI'ma take him down\nAnd everybody that's gon' run with him\n\nYou my son, nigga\nI should've raised you better\nLike you was the sun, nigga\nYou can check the bandwidth\nAnd I ain't talkin' drums, nigga\nBetter stand tall, in this bitch\n'Cause here I come nigga, run nigga\n\nAnd, I bet he think he bulletproof\nAR-15 for the attitude\nI'm a nigga with the attitude\nYeah, gold on my neck\nThey think I'm Ice Cube\nBig shells from the Glock, make the crowd move\n\nRed spots on the skull, they tryna carpool\nRed dots from the Poe, I'm in a bad mood\nI reign fire on an opp, they think I'm Goku\nHeavy shot, bet he drop, bet he flop\nBet he runnin' with his team\nBet I kill the whole lot, nah\nKkhano had a dream, I get busy on an opp\nHomicide, for the cream and this toolie ain't a prop\n\nLike, how can I live, yeah?\nHow can I die, yeah?\nI been to hell, yeah\nTools on my side, yeah\nWolves in a hive, yeah\nSwear I'll never die, yeah\nDamn my soul\nKkhan has arrived, yeah\n\nDarkness, imprisoning me\nAll that I see\nAbsolute horror\nI cannot live\nI cannot die\nTrapped in myself\nBody, my holding cell\n\nLandmine has taken my sight\nTaken my speech\nTaken my hearing\nTaken my arms\nTaken my legs\nTaken my soul\nLeft me with life in hell","syncedLyrics":"[00:24.04] I don't give a fuck\n[00:25.04] Who the fuck you think you is, boy?\n[00:26.94] Comin' with that shotty\n[00:28.31] Ready to body all these pigs, boy?\n[00:30.16] You ain't even nothin' but a bitch\n[00:31.98] Behind the mask, with that attitude\n[00:34.06] Put you in the cage, like my bitch when she actin' rude\n[00:37.09] Heard you with the shits, try'na stunt upon the click\n[00:39.88] You ain't even steppin' close\n[00:41.35] Please, just hop up off my dick\n[00:43.48] All y'all really? Be cappin', I'm laughin'\n[00:45.04] You' clone's a joke to me\n[00:46.12] My click, full of gorillas\n[00:47.42] Your homies, the human centipede\n[00:49.38] I make 'em bleed, huh\n[00:50.57] Rest in piss, motherfucker\n[00:52.15] Try to diss undercover\n[00:53.77] Shoot to miss, you's a sucker\n[00:55.45] Plain and simple, you's a pussy\n[00:56.74] That's waiting to get fucked\n[00:58.40] Won't you step to my vicinity?\n[01:00.26] Give you that nip-tuck\n[01:01.41] Wait, what? I ain't finished yet\n[01:03.37] Bitch, just come correct\n[01:04.53] I been aimin' for the motherfuckin' head, not the neck\n[01:07.58] Just another fuckin' rookie, try to dance with a vet\n[01:10.81] Put respect upon my name\n[01:12.24] Call me $ix, don't forget, lil' bitch\n[01:14.93] \n[01:20.32] Fuck nigga\n[01:21.12] Punk bitch, nigga\n[01:22.36] Yeah, I'm comin' for your head, nigga\n[01:24.26] Make you kill yourself\n[01:25.35] I'll poke your body, while you' dead, nigga\n[01:27.42] Ain't nobody tell you?\n[01:28.58] I'm the motherfuckin' grave digger\n[01:30.63] Whip you, like a slave\n[01:31.89] Beat you back to 12th grade, nigga\n[01:33.93] You better change your direction\n[01:35.43] I got this tone on my hip\n[01:36.97] That'll make you change your complexion\n[01:38.49] Another fatal blow\n[01:39.70] Add another kill, to my collection\n[01:41.71] You in LA, with connections\n[01:43.23] I'm in LA, with some weapons\n[01:44.82] You a chump, nigga\n[01:46.10] What you want to do, pussy boy?\n[01:48.09] Don't be dumb, nigga\n[01:49.06] Sippin' death juice\n[01:50.26] You can call it red rum, nigga\n[01:52.15] Girl, call my phone like, \"Is you finish?\"\n[01:54.31] I ain't done with him\n[01:55.37] I'ma take him down\n[01:56.21] And everybody that's gon' run with him\n[01:58.72] You my son, nigga\n[02:00.04] I should've raised you better\n[02:01.55] Like you was the sun, nigga\n[02:03.01] You can check the bandwidth\n[02:03.85] And I ain't talkin' drums, nigga\n[02:06.08] Better stand tall, in this bitch\n[02:07.93] 'Cause here I come nigga, run nigga\n[02:17.46] And, I bet he think he bulletproof\n[02:20.05] AR-15 for the attitude\n[02:23.70] I'm a nigga with the attitude\n[02:26.02] Yeah, gold on my neck\n[02:27.27] They think I'm Ice Cube\n[02:29.07] Big shells from the Glock, make the crowd move\n[02:32.05] Red spots on the skull, they tryna carpool\n[02:35.16] Red dots from the Poe, I'm in a bad mood\n[02:38.00] I reign fire on an opp, they think I'm Goku\n[02:41.27] Heavy shot, bet he drop, bet he flop\n[02:43.53] Bet he runnin' with his team\n[02:45.10] Bet I kill the whole lot, nah\n[02:47.08] Kkhano had a dream, I get busy on an opp\n[02:49.76] Homicide, for the cream and this toolie ain't a prop\n[02:52.82] Like, how can I live, yeah?\n[02:54.90] How can I die, yeah?\n[02:56.45] I been to hell, yeah\n[02:58.01] Tools on my side, yeah\n[02:59.77] Wolves in a hive, yeah\n[03:01.01] Swear I'll never die, yeah\n[03:02.66] Damn my soul\n[03:04.18] Kkhan has arrived, yeah\n[03:05.69] Darkness, imprisoning me\n[03:08.87] All that I see\n[03:10.31] Absolute horror\n[03:11.93] I cannot live\n[03:13.31] I cannot die\n[03:15.01] Trapped in myself\n[03:16.49] Body, my holding cell\n[03:18.20] Landmine has taken my sight\n[03:21.35] Taken my speech\n[03:22.75] Taken my hearing\n[03:24.35] Taken my arms\n[03:25.85] Taken my legs\n[03:27.48] Taken my soul\n[03:28.92] Left me with life in hell\n[03:34.52] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: AbsoluteHorror (con $ix, KruddTheGuru e Mula Kkhan)\n  artist: The Virus and Antidote\n  album: AbsoluteHorror\n  duration_ms: 241000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I don't give a fuck\n  start_ms: 24040\n  end_ms: 25040\n- text: Who the fuck you think you is, boy?\n  start_ms: 25040\n  end_ms: 26940\n- text: Comin' with that shotty\n  start_ms: 26940\n  end_ms: 28310\n- text: Ready to body all these pigs, boy?\n  start_ms: 28310\n  end_ms: 30160\n- text: You ain't even nothin' but a bitch\n  start_ms: 30160\n  end_ms: 31980\n- text: Behind the mask, with that attitude\n  start_ms: 31980\n  end_ms: 34060\n- text: Put you in the cage, like my bitch when she actin' rude\n  start_ms: 34060\n  end_ms: 37090\n- text: Heard you with the shits, try'na stunt upon the click\n  start_ms: 37090\n  end_ms: 39880\n- text: You ain't even steppin' close\n  start_ms: 39880\n  end_ms: 41350\n- text: Please, just hop up off my dick\n  start_ms: 41350\n  end_ms: 43480\n- text: All y'all really? 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