[{"id":23742689,"name":"Death in My Pocket","trackName":"Death in My Pocket","artistName":"mgk","albumName":"Hotel Diablo","duration":192.252825,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\nAll these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\nI just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\nHolding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\nI got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\nDon't know, why but it feels like my world is crashing down\nI just bought a brand, fuck\nDarkness does it take to get this flashy, huh\nDon't know why, but it feels like my world is crashing down\nI just bought a brand new car, I wanna crash it now\nHow much darkness did it take to get this flashy now?\nI lose a piece of my soul when the cameras flash\nSo I'm asking every fan who's questioning my passion\nThinking I'm caught up in fashion or that I forgot my past\nTo understand that I'm just a dropout, I don't have the answers\nI became a dad so young, I ain't know how to use them Pampers\nBaby mama's food stamps kept my stomach full\nI had to make a plan 'cause now my family needed me to make a rap\nAnd me and Slim back at that address, 128th, we trapping\nWriting lyrics down on napkins, room so small, we share a mattress\nLook what happened\nI got death in my pocket and nothing but time\nAll these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\nI just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\nHolding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\nI got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\nDon't know how I get so high but I'm not passin' out\nI guess the drugs are in my blood, hope I don't pass it down\nHope I'm allowed to see my baby get her cap and gown\n'Cause doctors told my dad he won't be here a year from now\nYeah, my first reaction is punchin' the wall until it's cracking\nBoth my knuckles shattered, don't ask what the fuck's the matter\nI've been battling the fact I lost my closest to cancer\nThe only thing she asked was for me and him to get closer\nBut I hung up too fast, went to sleep and then she passed\nYou've been silent seven years, it took that to get us back\nWe all needed second chances, I've been bottlin' the sadness\nI guess I'm just happy that we finally got to bury shit before the casket\nI got death in my pocket and nothing but time\nAll these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\nI just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\nHolding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\nI got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\nI think I'm ready to die tonight\nIt's fucked up 'cause I ain't lived half my life\nI saw the devil and passed him like\n\"You tryna fuck up my afterlife\"\nBut I don't even care, you can keep me there, yeah\nHoldin' up a flare, I needed a prayer, yeah\nI got death in my pocket\nBut I feel so alive","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Death in My Pocket\n  artist: mgk\n  album: Hotel Diablo\n  duration_ms: 192253\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\n  All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\n  I just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\n  Holding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\n  I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n  Don't know, why but it feels like my world is crashing down\n  I just bought a brand, fuck\n  Darkness does it take to get this flashy, huh\n  Don't know why, but it feels like my world is crashing down\n  I just bought a brand new car, I wanna crash it now\n  How much darkness did it take to get this flashy now?\n  I lose a piece of my soul when the cameras flash\n  So I'm asking every fan who's questioning my passion\n  Thinking I'm caught up in fashion or that I forgot my past\n  To understand that I'm just a dropout, I don't have the answers\n  I became a dad so young, I ain't know how to use them Pampers\n  Baby mama's food stamps kept my stomach full\n  I had to make a plan 'cause now my family needed me to make a rap\n  And me and Slim back at that address, 128th, we trapping\n  Writing lyrics down on napkins, room so small, we share a mattress\n  Look what happened\n  I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\n  All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\n  I just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\n  Holding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\n  I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n  Don't know how I get so high but I'm not passin' out\n  I guess the drugs are in my blood, hope I don't pass it down\n  Hope I'm allowed to see my baby get her cap and gown\n  'Cause doctors told my dad he won't be here a year from now\n  Yeah, my first reaction is punchin' the wall until it's cracking\n  Both my knuckles shattered, don't ask what the fuck's the matter\n  I've been battling the fact I lost my closest to cancer\n  The only thing she asked was for me and him to get closer\n  But I hung up too fast, went to sleep and then she passed\n  You've been silent seven years, it took that to get us back\n  We all needed second chances, I've been bottlin' the sadness\n  I guess I'm just happy that we finally got to bury shit before the casket\n  I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\n  All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\n  I just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\n  Holding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\n  I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n  I think I'm ready to die tonight\n  It's fucked up 'cause I ain't lived half my life\n  I saw the devil and passed him like\n  \"You tryna fuck up my afterlife\"\n  But I don't even care, you can keep me there, yeah\n  Holdin' up a flare, I needed a prayer, yeah\n  I got death in my pocket\n  But I feel so alive\n"},{"id":23683090,"name":"Death in My Pocket","trackName":"Death in My Pocket","artistName":"mgk","albumName":"Hotel Diablo","duration":192.292775,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\nAll these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\nI just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\nHolding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\nI got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\nDon't know, why but it feels like my world is crashing down\nI just bought a brand, fuck\nDarkness does it take to get this flashy, huh\nDon't know why, but it feels like my world is crashing down\nI just bought a brand new car, I wanna crash it now\nHow much darkness did it take to get this flashy now?\nI lose a piece of my soul when the cameras flash\nSo I'm asking every fan who's questioning my passion\nThinking I'm caught up in fashion or that I forgot my past\nTo understand that I'm just a dropout, I don't have the answers\nI became a dad so young, I ain't know how to use them Pampers\nBaby mama's food stamps kept my stomach full\nI had to make a plan 'cause now my family needed me to make a rap\nAnd me and Slim back at that address, 128th, we trapping\nWriting lyrics down on napkins, room so small, we share a mattress\nLook what happened\nI got death in my pocket and nothing but time\nAll these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\nI just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\nHolding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\nI got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\nDon't know how I get so high but I'm not passin' out\nI guess the drugs are in my blood, hope I don't pass it down\nHope I'm allowed to see my baby get her cap and gown\n'Cause doctors told my dad he won't be here a year from now\nYeah, my first reaction is punchin' the wall until it's cracking\nBoth my knuckles shattered, don't ask what the fuck's the matter\nI've been battling the fact I lost my closest to cancer\nThe only thing she asked was for me and him to get closer\nBut I hung up too fast, went to sleep and then she passed\nYou've been silent seven years, it took that to get us back\nWe all needed second chances, I've been bottlin' the sadness\nI guess I'm just happy that we finally got to bury shit before the casket\nI got death in my pocket and nothing but time\nAll these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\nI just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\nHolding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\nI got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\nI think I'm ready to die tonight\nIt's fucked up 'cause I ain't lived half my life\nI saw the devil and passed him like\n\"You tryna fuck up my afterlife\"\nBut I don't even care, you can keep me there, yeah\nHoldin' up a flare, I needed a prayer, yeah\nI got death in my pocket\nBut I feel so alive","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Death in My Pocket\n  artist: mgk\n  album: Hotel Diablo\n  duration_ms: 192293\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\n  All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\n  I just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\n  Holding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\n  I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n  Don't know, why but it feels like my world is crashing down\n  I just bought a brand, fuck\n  Darkness does it take to get this flashy, huh\n  Don't know why, but it feels like my world is crashing down\n  I just bought a brand new car, I wanna crash it now\n  How much darkness did it take to get this flashy now?\n  I lose a piece of my soul when the cameras flash\n  So I'm asking every fan who's questioning my passion\n  Thinking I'm caught up in fashion or that I forgot my past\n  To understand that I'm just a dropout, I don't have the answers\n  I became a dad so young, I ain't know how to use them Pampers\n  Baby mama's food stamps kept my stomach full\n  I had to make a plan 'cause now my family needed me to make a rap\n  And me and Slim back at that address, 128th, we trapping\n  Writing lyrics down on napkins, room so small, we share a mattress\n  Look what happened\n  I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\n  All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\n  I just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\n  Holding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\n  I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n  Don't know how I get so high but I'm not passin' out\n  I guess the drugs are in my blood, hope I don't pass it down\n  Hope I'm allowed to see my baby get her cap and gown\n  'Cause doctors told my dad he won't be here a year from now\n  Yeah, my first reaction is punchin' the wall until it's cracking\n  Both my knuckles shattered, don't ask what the fuck's the matter\n  I've been battling the fact I lost my closest to cancer\n  The only thing she asked was for me and him to get closer\n  But I hung up too fast, went to sleep and then she passed\n  You've been silent seven years, it took that to get us back\n  We all needed second chances, I've been bottlin' the sadness\n  I guess I'm just happy that we finally got to bury shit before the casket\n  I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\n  All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\n  I just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\n  Holding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\n  I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n  I think I'm ready to die tonight\n  It's fucked up 'cause I ain't lived half my life\n  I saw the devil and passed him like\n  \"You tryna fuck up my afterlife\"\n  But I don't even care, you can keep me there, yeah\n  Holdin' up a flare, I needed a prayer, yeah\n  I got death in my pocket\n  But I feel so alive\n"},{"id":23340002,"name":"Death in My Pocket","trackName":"Death in My Pocket","artistName":"mgk","albumName":"Hotel Diablo: Floor 13 Edition","duration":192.252825,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\nAll these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\nI just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\nHolding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\nI got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\nDon't know, why but it feels like my world is crashing down\nI just bought a brand, fuck\nDarkness does it take to get this flashy, huh\nDon't know why, but it feels like my world is crashing down\nI just bought a brand new car, I wanna crash it now\nHow much darkness did it take to get this flashy now?\nI lose a piece of my soul when the cameras flash\nSo I'm asking every fan who's questioning my passion\nThinking I'm caught up in fashion or that I forgot my past\nTo understand that I'm just a dropout, I don't have the answers\nI became a dad so young, I ain't know how to use them Pampers\nBaby mama's food stamps kept my stomach full\nI had to make a plan 'cause now my family needed me to make a rap\nAnd me and Slim back at that address, 128th, we trapping\nWriting lyrics down on napkins, room so small, we share a mattress\nLook what happened\nI got death in my pocket and nothing but time\nAll these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\nI just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\nHolding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\nI got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\nDon't know how I get so high but I'm not passin' out\nI guess the drugs are in my blood, hope I don't pass it down\nHope I'm allowed to see my baby get her cap and gown\n'Cause doctors told my dad he won't be here a year from now\nYeah, my first reaction is punchin' the wall until it's cracking\nBoth my knuckles shattered, don't ask what the fuck's the matter\nI've been battling the fact I lost my closest to cancer\nThe only thing she asked was for me and him to get closer\nBut I hung up too fast, went to sleep and then she passed\nYou've been silent seven years, it took that to get us back\nWe all needed second chances, I've been bottlin' the sadness\nI guess I'm just happy that we finally got to bury shit before the casket\nI got death in my pocket and nothing but time\nAll these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\nI just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\nHolding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\nI got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\nI think I'm ready to die tonight\nIt's fucked up 'cause I ain't lived half my life\nI saw the devil and passed him like\n\"You tryna fuck up my afterlife\"\nBut I don't even care, you can keep me there, yeah\nHoldin' up a flare, I needed a prayer, yeah\nI got death in my pocket\nBut I feel so alive","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Death in My Pocket\n  artist: mgk\n  album: 'Hotel Diablo: Floor 13 Edition'\n  duration_ms: 192253\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\n  All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\n  I just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\n  Holding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\n  I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n  Don't know, why but it feels like my world is crashing down\n  I just bought a brand, fuck\n  Darkness does it take to get this flashy, huh\n  Don't know why, but it feels like my world is crashing down\n  I just bought a brand new car, I wanna crash it now\n  How much darkness did it take to get this flashy now?\n  I lose a piece of my soul when the cameras flash\n  So I'm asking every fan who's questioning my passion\n  Thinking I'm caught up in fashion or that I forgot my past\n  To understand that I'm just a dropout, I don't have the answers\n  I became a dad so young, I ain't know how to use them Pampers\n  Baby mama's food stamps kept my stomach full\n  I had to make a plan 'cause now my family needed me to make a rap\n  And me and Slim back at that address, 128th, we trapping\n  Writing lyrics down on napkins, room so small, we share a mattress\n  Look what happened\n  I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\n  All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\n  I just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\n  Holding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\n  I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n  Don't know how I get so high but I'm not passin' out\n  I guess the drugs are in my blood, hope I don't pass it down\n  Hope I'm allowed to see my baby get her cap and gown\n  'Cause doctors told my dad he won't be here a year from now\n  Yeah, my first reaction is punchin' the wall until it's cracking\n  Both my knuckles shattered, don't ask what the fuck's the matter\n  I've been battling the fact I lost my closest to cancer\n  The only thing she asked was for me and him to get closer\n  But I hung up too fast, went to sleep and then she passed\n  You've been silent seven years, it took that to get us back\n  We all needed second chances, I've been bottlin' the sadness\n  I guess I'm just happy that we finally got to bury shit before the casket\n  I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\n  All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\n  I just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\n  Holding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\n  I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n  I think I'm ready to die tonight\n  It's fucked up 'cause I ain't lived half my life\n  I saw the devil and passed him like\n  \"You tryna fuck up my afterlife\"\n  But I don't even care, you can keep me there, yeah\n  Holdin' up a flare, I needed a prayer, yeah\n  I got death in my pocket\n  But I feel so alive\n"},{"id":23264441,"name":"Death In My Pocket","trackName":"Death In My Pocket","artistName":"mgk","albumName":"Hotel Diablo","duration":180.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\nAll these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\nI just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\nHolding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\nI got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\nDon't know, why but it feels like my world is crashing down\nI just bought a brand, fuck\nDarkness does it take to get this flashy, huh\nDon't know why, but it feels like my world is crashing down\nI just bought a brand new car, I wanna crash it now\nHow much darkness did it take to get this flashy now?\nI lose a piece of my soul when the cameras flash\nSo I'm asking every fan who's questioning my passion\nThinking I'm caught up in fashion or that I forgot my past\nTo understand that I'm just a dropout, I don't have the answers\nI became a dad so young, I ain't know how to use them Pampers\nBaby mama's food stamps kept my stomach full\nI had to make a plan 'cause now my family needed me to make a rap\nAnd me and Slim back at that address, 128th, we trapping\nWriting lyrics down on napkins, room so small, we share a mattress\nLook what happened\nI got death in my pocket and nothing but time\nAll these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\nI just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\nHolding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\nI got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\nDon't know how I get so high but I'm not passin' out\nI guess the drugs are in my blood, hope I don't pass it down\nHope I'm allowed to see my baby get her cap and gown\n'Cause doctors told my dad he won't be here a year from now\nYeah, my first reaction is punchin' the wall until it's cracking\nBoth my knuckles shattered, don't ask what the fuck's the matter\nI've been battling the fact I lost my closest to cancer\nThe only thing she asked was for me and him to get closer\nBut I hung up too fast, went to sleep and then she passed\nYou've been silent seven years, it took that to get us back\nWe all needed second chances, I've been bottlin' the sadness\nI guess I'm just happy that we finally got to bury shit before the casket\nI got death in my pocket and nothing but time\nAll these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\nI just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\nHolding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\nI got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\nI think I'm ready to die tonight\nIt's fucked up 'cause I ain't lived half my life\nI saw the devil and passed him like\n\"You tryna fuck up my afterlife\"\nBut I don't even care, you can keep me there, yeah\nHoldin' up a flare, I needed a prayer, yeah\nI got death in my pocket\nBut I feel so alive","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Death In My Pocket\n  artist: mgk\n  album: Hotel Diablo\n  duration_ms: 180000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\n  All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\n  I just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\n  Holding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\n  I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n  Don't know, why but it feels like my world is crashing down\n  I just bought a brand, fuck\n  Darkness does it take to get this flashy, huh\n  Don't know why, but it feels like my world is crashing down\n  I just bought a brand new car, I wanna crash it now\n  How much darkness did it take to get this flashy now?\n  I lose a piece of my soul when the cameras flash\n  So I'm asking every fan who's questioning my passion\n  Thinking I'm caught up in fashion or that I forgot my past\n  To understand that I'm just a dropout, I don't have the answers\n  I became a dad so young, I ain't know how to use them Pampers\n  Baby mama's food stamps kept my stomach full\n  I had to make a plan 'cause now my family needed me to make a rap\n  And me and Slim back at that address, 128th, we trapping\n  Writing lyrics down on napkins, room so small, we share a mattress\n  Look what happened\n  I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\n  All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\n  I just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\n  Holding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\n  I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n  Don't know how I get so high but I'm not passin' out\n  I guess the drugs are in my blood, hope I don't pass it down\n  Hope I'm allowed to see my baby get her cap and gown\n  'Cause doctors told my dad he won't be here a year from now\n  Yeah, my first reaction is punchin' the wall until it's cracking\n  Both my knuckles shattered, don't ask what the fuck's the matter\n  I've been battling the fact I lost my closest to cancer\n  The only thing she asked was for me and him to get closer\n  But I hung up too fast, went to sleep and then she passed\n  You've been silent seven years, it took that to get us back\n  We all needed second chances, I've been bottlin' the sadness\n  I guess I'm just happy that we finally got to bury shit before the casket\n  I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\n  All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\n  I just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\n  Holding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\n  I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n  I think I'm ready to die tonight\n  It's fucked up 'cause I ain't lived half my life\n  I saw the devil and passed him like\n  \"You tryna fuck up my afterlife\"\n  But I don't even care, you can keep me there, yeah\n  Holdin' up a flare, I needed a prayer, yeah\n  I got 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just a dropout, I don't have the answers\nI became a dad so young, I ain't know how to use them Pampers\nBaby mama's food stamps kept my stomach full\nI had to make a plan 'cause now my family needed me to make a rap\nAnd me and Slim back at that address, 128th, we trapping\nWriting lyrics down on napkins, room so small, we share a mattress\nLook what happened\nI got death in my pocket and nothing but time\nAll these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\nI just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\nHolding up a flare, I could use a prayer, oh\nI got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\nDon't know how I get so high but I'm not passin' out\nI guess the drugs are in my blood, hope I don't pass it down\nHope I'm allowed to see my baby get her cap and gown\n'Cause doctors told my dad he won't be here a year from now\nYeah, my first reaction is punchin' the wall until it's cracking\nBoth my knuckles shattered, don't ask what the fuck's the matter\nI've been battling the fact I 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(A'ight)\n\nDon't know why, but it feels like my world is crashin' down\nI just bought a brand-new car, I wanna crash it now\nHow much darkness did it take to get this flashy now?\nI lose a piece of my soul when the cameras flash\nSo I'm just askin' every fan who's questionin' my passion\nThinkin' I'm caught up in fashion or that I forgot my past\nTo understand that I'm just a dropout, I don't have the answers\nI became a dad so young, I ain't know how to use them Pampers\n\nBaby mama's food stamps kept my stomach full\nI had to make a plan 'cause now my family needed me to make it rappin'\nMe and Slim back at that address, 128th, we trappin'\nWritin' lyrics down on napkins\nRoom so small, we shared a mattress\nLook what happened\n\nI got death in my pocket and nothing but time\nAll these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\nI just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\nHoldin' up the flare, I could use a prayer, oh\nI got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n\nDon't know how I get so high, but I'm not passin' out\nI guess the drugs are in my blood, hope I don't pass it down\nHope I'm alive to see my baby get her cap and gown\n'Cause doctors told my dad he won't be here a year from now\nYeah, my first reaction is punchin' the wall until it's crackin'\nBoth my knuckles shattered, don't ask what the fuck's the matter\nI've been battlin' the fact I lost my closest to cancer\nThe only thing she asked was for me and him to get closer\n\nBut I hung up too fast, went to sleep and then she passed\nYou've been silent seven years, it took that to get us back\nWe all needed second chances, I've been bottlin' the sadness\nI guess I'm just happy that we finally got to bury shit before the casket\n\nI got death in my pocket and nothing but time\nAll these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\nI just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\nHoldin' up the flare, I could use a prayer, oh\nI got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n\nI think I'm ready to die tonight\nIt's fucked up 'cause I ain't lived half my life\nI saw the devil and passed him like\n\"You tryna fuck up my afterlife\nBut I don't even care, you can keep me there, yeah\"\nHoldin' up a flare, I needed a prayer, yeah\nI got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.45] I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\n[00:05.75] All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\n[00:10.60] I just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\n[00:13.26] Holdin' up the flare, I could use a prayer, oh\n[00:16.30] I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n[00:20.49] Whoa, don't know why, but it feels like my world is crashin' down\n[00:23.76] I just bought a brand-\n[00:25.58] Fuck, how much darkness does it take to get this flashy, huh? (A'ight)\n[00:31.57] Don't know why, but it feels like my world is crashin' down\n[00:34.23] I just bought a brand-new car, I wanna crash it now\n[00:36.72] How much darkness did it take to get this flashy now?\n[00:39.27] I lose a piece of my soul when the cameras flash\n[00:41.36] So I'm just askin' every fan who's questionin' my passion\n[00:43.84] Thinkin' I'm caught up in fashion or that I forgot my past\n[00:46.26] To understand that I'm just a dropout, I don't have the answers\n[00:48.81] I became a dad so young, I ain't know how to use them Pampers\n[00:51.46] Baby mama's food stamps kept my stomach full\n[00:53.88] I had to make a plan 'cause now my family needed me to make it rappin'\n[00:56.76] Me and Slim back at that address, 128th, we trappin'\n[00:59.25] Writin' lyrics down on napkins\n[01:00.53] Room so small, we shared a mattress\n[01:01.94] Look what happened\n[01:03.00] I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\n[01:08.38] All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\n[01:13.44] I just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\n[01:15.99] Holdin' up the flare, I could use a prayer, oh\n[01:18.93] I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n[01:23.68] Don't know how I get so high, but I'm not passin' out\n[01:26.21] I guess the drugs are in my blood, hope I don't pass it down\n[01:28.76] Hope I'm alive to see my baby get her cap and gown\n[01:31.55] 'Cause doctors told my dad he won't be here a year from now\n[01:33.96] Yeah, my first reaction is punchin' the wall until it's crackin'\n[01:36.52] Both my knuckles shattered, don't ask what the fuck's the matter\n[01:38.95] I've been battlin' the fact I lost my closest to cancer\n[01:41.23] The only thing she asked was for me and him to get closer\n[01:43.92] But I hung up too fast, went to sleep and then she passed\n[01:46.24] You've been silent seven years, it took that to get us back\n[01:48.80] We all needed second chances, I've been bottlin' the sadness\n[01:51.50] I guess I'm just happy that we finally got to bury shit before the casket\n[01:55.21] I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\n[02:00.62] All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\n[02:05.43] I just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\n[02:08.09] Holdin' up the flare, I could use a prayer, oh\n[02:11.08] I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n[02:15.77] I think I'm ready to die tonight\n[02:18.15] It's fucked up 'cause I ain't lived half my life\n[02:20.90] I saw the devil and passed him like\n[02:23.43] \"You tryna fuck up my afterlife\n[02:25.84] But I don't even care, you can keep me there, yeah\"\n[02:29.06] Holdin' up a flare, I needed a prayer, yeah\n[02:32.09] I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n[02:36.30] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Death In My Pocket (Paused)\n  artist: mgk\n  album: Hotel Diablo\n  duration_ms: 179761\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I got death in my pocket and nothing but time\n  start_ms: 450\n  end_ms: 5750\n- text: All these bones in the closet, in the back of my mind\n  start_ms: 5750\n  end_ms: 10600\n- text: I just leave 'em there, I don't even care, no\n  start_ms: 10600\n  end_ms: 13260\n- text: Holdin' up the flare, I could use a prayer, oh\n  start_ms: 13260\n  end_ms: 16300\n- text: I got death in my pocket, but I feel so alive\n  start_ms: 16300\n  end_ms: 20490\n- text: Whoa, don't know why, but it feels like my world is crashin' down\n  start_ms: 20490\n  end_ms: 23760\n- text: I just bought a brand-\n  start_ms: 23760\n  end_ms: 25580\n- text: Fuck, how much darkness does it take to get this flashy, huh? 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