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die\n[02:39.10] I'ma hit my head twice\n[02:40.12] I'ma hit my head twice\n[02:41.23] I'ma hit my head trying to feel some serenity\n[02:43.04] She don't even know but I be bleeding internally\n[02:45.45] Fuck the police, fuck the queen\n[02:47.22] And fuck the Sackler family\n[02:49.36] Still double cupped\n[02:50.38] Still sippin' lean\n[02:51.47] Still pourin' up with my family\n[02:54.79] Turn gon' never switch\n[02:56.68] Turn gon' never fold\n[02:58.76] I feel like a king my head full of gold\n[03:02.88] I still feel like God 'til the trees grow mold\n[03:06.84] Body in the ditch, all I see is cold\n[03:11.33] Me and Buck some gods off the Oxy Tos'\n[03:15.32] He pop the Oxy 180 now he seein' ghosts\n[03:19.58] Crown for the Lord of Ephraim, fucking froze\n[03:23.57] I feel like God, I feel like God, I feel like God\n[03:28.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Feel Like God\n  artist: Turnabout\n  album: Lord Of Ephraim\n  duration_ms: 210000\n  instrumental: 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182880\n- text: I still feel like God 'til the trees grow mold\n  start_ms: 182880\n  end_ms: 186840\n- text: Body in the ditch, all I see is cold\n  start_ms: 186840\n  end_ms: 191330\n- text: Me and Buck some gods off the Oxy Tos'\n  start_ms: 191330\n  end_ms: 195320\n- text: He pop the Oxy 180 now he seein' ghosts\n  start_ms: 195320\n  end_ms: 199580\n- text: Crown for the Lord of Ephraim, fucking froze\n  start_ms: 199580\n  end_ms: 203570\n- text: I feel like God, I feel like God, I feel like God\n  start_ms: 203570\n  end_ms: 208250\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 208250\nplain: |-\n  You're a Goner\n  Oscar\n  Turn gon' never switch\n  Turn gon' never fold\n\n  Turn gon' never switch\n  Turn gon' never fold\n  I feel like a king my head full of gold\n  I still feel like God 'til the trees grow mold\n  Body in the ditch, all I see is cold\n  Me and Buck some gods off the Oxy Tos'\n  He pop the Oxy 180 now he seein' ghosts\n  Crown for the Lord of Ephraim, fucking froze\n  I feel like God, I feel like God, I feel like God\n\n  Woke up fever, I'm not sick\n  Dropped a bag on rocks, lil' bitch\n  Kick your throne down\n  A throne's a chair if you ain't king\n  You'll learn real quick\n  I'm the god of this whole world\n  I'm the god of my fucking girl\n  Whip my truck off a cliff\n  Get back up, 'cause I don't feel no hurt\n  I always felt like king so I start acting like it\n  Take a fuckin' staff and put your head up on it\n  The world's a fucking joke until\n  young Turnabout went and stepped upon it\n  Lord of Ephraim, they all fear, they all gon' be fuckin' quiet\n  I can make you feel the hurt, I can make you feel the pain\n  One in the head straight through you brain\n  I roll with gang until my brain decays\n\n  Turn gon' never switch\n  Turn gon' never fold\n  I feel like a king my head full of gold\n  I still feel like God 'til the trees grow mold\n  Body in the ditch, all I see is cold\n  Me and Buck some gods off the Oxy Tos'\n  He pop the Oxy 180 now he seein' ghosts\n  Crown for the Lord of Ephraim, fucking froze\n  I feel like God, I feel like God, I feel like God\n\n  I-I-I don't need no surgery\n  All my painkillers came for free\n  Got pills in my jeans and percs in my Robins\n  Off OxyContin I rob the hospice\n  Drugs on the bag come across the continent\n  Fuck TSA, nah, they never caught us\n  I'm a fuckin' heretic, I know they tryna burn me\n  Tryna place me in a tomb, buried for eternity\n  I already flatlined, I can't even fucking die\n  I'ma hit my head twice\n  I'ma hit my head twice\n  I'ma hit my head trying to feel some serenity\n  She don't even know but I be bleeding internally\n  Fuck the police, fuck the queen\n  And fuck the Sackler family\n  Still double cupped\n  Still sippin' lean\n  Still pourin' up with my family\n\n  Turn gon' never switch\n  Turn gon' never fold\n  I feel like a king my head full of gold\n  I still feel like God 'til the trees grow mold\n  Body in the ditch, all I see is cold\n  Me and Buck some gods off the Oxy Tos'\n  He pop the Oxy 180 now he seein' ghosts\n  Crown for the Lord of Ephraim, fucking froze\n  I feel like God, I feel like God, I feel like God\n"}]