[{"id":39983804,"name":"diablo may weep","trackName":"diablo may weep","artistName":"bleood","albumName":"KILL YOUR IDOLS","duration":154.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Kill your idols, hehehehehe\nYou little freaks, hehehehehe\nWe'll wanna feed this cat Perc' tens instead of treats\nAhaha\n\nDevil May Cry, but I won't shed tears at all\nToo gone off this lean, baby, I need some Adderall\nBeen known you was a slut, so baby, I'm not the one to call\nI'm too geeked off all these bars\nWant your chain', you ain't makin' it far\nSlut your ho out in foreign cars\nPz' came through, got new targs\nAlprazolam hit, I'm on Mars\nPush that two-door, see the stars\nFifty-'round, FRT shart (Kill—)\nWe gon' choke that boy, no Bart (Your—)\nYellowbone, blue hair, bitch like Marge\nWe gon' pop that boy, not tart (Idols)\nSeven.sixty-twos, these ain't no darts\n\nBaby, my blood on your hands\nSlide on your ho like Christmas, ain't no sled\nBaby, I want you to be better\nRinko, baby, know you need me, please, just stay\nBaby, I'm tryna make some more bread\nAlien invasion, stars up in this 'Vette\nBaby, I'm tryna make some more bread\nAlien invasion, stars up in this 'Vette\n\nSlut like the IG, she want eat the meat\nARP on me with the CDG\nLove Dior jeans, drip sneaks, no crease\nLNF my team, ho eat me up, chop cheese\nHoes chopped, not for me, my opps popped, no green\nWe in Paris sippin' lean, slime got your slut on her knees\nFiftyK racks, too cheesed, CCP, ain't cleats\nBa-barney, but my cup not green\nAR-fifteen go dumb, Jeffy\nSix hoes in this V\nDirty Bleu Claires, got snot on the jeans\nTell me why your slut tryna fuck on a king\nYung vocaloid, pull up, your ho want a piece\nBalmain' jacket, thank gip for the piece\nYung vocaloid, pull up, your ho want a piece\nThis a Balmain' jacket, thank gip for the piece\nMe and Slime gon' pop out, turn ya Swiss cheese\nShe splash wet like Curry, I'm tryna get greased\nTwin stay in the kitchen like Chef Pee Pee (Ooh)\n\nBaby, my blood on your hands\nSlide on your ho like Christmas, ain't no sled\nBaby, I want you to be better\nRinko, baby, know you need me, please, just stay\nBaby, I'm tryna make some more bread\nAlien invasion, stars up in this 'Vette\nBaby, I'm tryna make some more bread\nAlien invasion, stars up in this 'Vette\nBaby, my blood on your hands\nSlide on your ho like Christmas, ain't no sled\nBaby, I want you to be better\nRinko, baby, know you need me, please, just stay\nBaby, I'm tryna make some more bread\nAlien invasion, stars up in this 'Vette\nBaby, I'm tryna make some more bread\nAlien invasion, stars up in this 'Vette\n\nDevil May Cry, but I won't shed tears at all\nToo gone off this lean, baby, I need some Adderall\nBeen known you was a slut, so baby, I'm not the one to call\nI'm too geeked off all these bars\nWant your chain', you ain't makin' it far\nSlut your ho out in foreign cars\nPz' came through, got new targs\nAlprazolam hit, I'm on Mars\nPush that two-door, see the stars\nFifty-'round, FRT shart (Kill—)\nWe gon' choke that boy, no Bart (Your—)\nYellowbone, blue hair, bitch like Marge\nWe gon' pop that boy, not tart (Idols)\nSeven.sixty-twos, these ain't no darts\n\nBaby, my blood on your hands (Ooh)\nSlatt","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: diablo may weep\n  artist: bleood\n  album: KILL YOUR IDOLS\n  duration_ms: 154000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Kill your idols, hehehehehe\n  You little freaks, hehehehehe\n  We'll wanna feed this cat Perc' tens instead of treats\n  Ahaha\n\n  Devil May Cry, but I won't shed tears at all\n  Too gone off this lean, baby, I need some Adderall\n  Been known you was a slut, so baby, I'm not the one to call\n  I'm too geeked off all these bars\n  Want your chain', you ain't makin' it far\n  Slut your ho out in foreign cars\n  Pz' came through, got new targs\n  Alprazolam hit, I'm on Mars\n  Push that two-door, see the stars\n  Fifty-'round, FRT shart (Kill—)\n  We gon' choke that boy, no Bart (Your—)\n  Yellowbone, blue hair, bitch like Marge\n  We gon' pop that boy, not tart (Idols)\n  Seven.sixty-twos, these ain't no darts\n\n  Baby, my blood on your hands\n  Slide on your ho like Christmas, ain't no sled\n  Baby, I want you to be better\n  Rinko, baby, know you need me, please, just stay\n  Baby, I'm tryna make some more bread\n  Alien invasion, stars up in this 'Vette\n  Baby, I'm tryna make some more bread\n  Alien invasion, stars up in this 'Vette\n\n  Slut like the IG, she want eat the meat\n  ARP on me with the CDG\n  Love Dior jeans, drip sneaks, no crease\n  LNF my team, ho eat me up, chop cheese\n  Hoes chopped, not for me, my opps popped, no green\n  We in Paris sippin' lean, slime got your slut on her knees\n  FiftyK racks, too cheesed, CCP, ain't cleats\n  Ba-barney, but my cup not green\n  AR-fifteen go dumb, Jeffy\n  Six hoes in this V\n  Dirty Bleu Claires, got snot on the jeans\n  Tell me why your slut tryna fuck on a king\n  Yung vocaloid, pull up, your ho want a piece\n  Balmain' jacket, thank gip for the piece\n  Yung vocaloid, pull up, your ho want a piece\n  This a Balmain' jacket, thank gip for the piece\n  Me and Slime gon' pop out, turn ya Swiss cheese\n  She splash wet like Curry, I'm tryna get greased\n  Twin stay in the kitchen like Chef Pee Pee (Ooh)\n\n  Baby, my blood on your hands\n  Slide on your ho like Christmas, ain't no sled\n  Baby, I want you to be better\n  Rinko, baby, know you need me, please, just stay\n  Baby, I'm tryna make some more bread\n  Alien invasion, stars up in this 'Vette\n  Baby, I'm tryna make some more bread\n  Alien invasion, stars up in this 'Vette\n  Baby, my blood on your hands\n  Slide on your ho like Christmas, ain't no sled\n  Baby, I want you to be better\n  Rinko, baby, know you need me, please, just stay\n  Baby, I'm tryna make some more bread\n  Alien invasion, stars up in this 'Vette\n  Baby, I'm tryna make some more bread\n  Alien invasion, stars up in this 'Vette\n\n  Devil May Cry, but I won't shed tears at all\n  Too gone off this lean, baby, I need some Adderall\n  Been known you was a slut, so baby, I'm not the one to call\n  I'm too geeked off all these bars\n  Want your chain', you ain't makin' it far\n  Slut your ho out in foreign cars\n  Pz' came through, got new targs\n  Alprazolam hit, I'm on Mars\n  Push that two-door, see the stars\n  Fifty-'round, FRT shart (Kill—)\n  We gon' choke that boy, no Bart (Your—)\n  Yellowbone, blue hair, bitch like Marge\n  We gon' pop that boy, not tart (Idols)\n  Seven.sixty-twos, these ain't no darts\n\n  Baby, my blood on your hands (Ooh)\n  Slatt\n"}]