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a ladder
You're here for laughter
Represent what matters uh
A-B-C-D-E-F-G
By a show of hands who wants to be friends with me
I'll take you, you, you, you're

(Picasso on the go)

My psyche got me trippin'
My psyche actin' different
It's sickenin' and it's vicious
Inflicted by the business
Talked

By these sucker crooks
And sucker me
A lil push was all it took
Now look
Lyrically untouchable
Literally sinner
All the sins I’ve committed
But somehow

baby
This ain't news baby
You my muse baby
I'm coming home don't you know you
The only one
Lately
I been on your mind
I've been on your mind
I've been

you a Goldmine (RACKS)
You be getting pretty by the day I know that you a Fine Wine (YOU A DIME BABY)
Look at the way you walk you ain't even gotta

Love speaks on a Saturday night
As the days keep on passing you by
I know
It's okay
My mind, it's broken too
Won't you be my muse?
In my head, we're

So calm, if this weather persist
I'll adjust my thrifts; need a new wardrobe
Yo! My style Isis, my muse, my change views are through you
Your eyes

and oh
And oh, and I have to let you go
And oh, oh

I've been so lost
I've been deceived by all your words
The very ones that made me just wanna be

You're my white tiger

Captivated by a perfect view
Time stopped and I found my muse
Brighter than the morning sun
Flame burned until the night was

behind me
I know it’s crazy but you’ve gotta stand by me
Do some things that you know you can’t allow
I’m at a loss for words when that coochie’s in my

You've got a secret ambition but you're surrounded by doubt
They don't believe in the vision and so they're drowning it out
And that's a pain that you work

Transdimensional beings, I wanna be em
I wanna see em!
Two ounces of psilocybin lets call
It my per diem
My pics they getting liked up by your BM
I

They introduced her to the world
Used to watch her unfurl
She a lil like belief
But she elusive and more thorough
She was my muse
Always told me make

with the tool on the stool
Dropped out of school, took a flight
Got 'em waitin' on the muse
Hah, I'm influence ain't get no cash
What the fuck is you

just manifestation
I've got my Abra, Kadabra
And you know Alakazam
If you can't make me crack a smile
Then you're the muse in my museum

Riddle me this

my palate
Is such a bone crushin instrument of malice
I'm self-tortured, bitch enough
The challenges administered by my own friends
The simple breeze

don't give a fuck
About you and your truces
My bitch and my weed, they my muses
I hit them both, I'm abusive
Nothin' but true shit in my music
Yo' shit is

over heels but my
Heart says i like this
My muse it's for you that I write this
You make a G send out sappy emojis
Forever yours, chivalry is alive

need money, moolah
Not you again, to be honest
I'm making dough, lots of it
Step by step no need to run
She held my hand, I let her go
Don't call me

of a tortured artist
Been hurt 8 times exactly
Since I've left you
In all the ways a boy could hurt a woman
A damaged person
A painter's muse
Yet no one here

just please say please
I can tell you're intrigued by the way you peep my physique
I can be your muse for the afternoon
I'm so proud of you, doing

bout these other hoes
They’re not touching you 
Under the moon light 
Under the bright stars
Your the best girl I’ve had 
and that’s by far 
When i get

don't want to
I'm still alone, the fuck do I do?
By choice, just not mine
Still dying, but I'm fine
Still trying, full throttle
Ayrton Senna, every bottle

to you when they need a muse
I eat on them while their in the field ready to moo
Es niggas love beef, more infused like stew
I'm stepping on niggas like