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think he's ever gonna settle down

Not gonna hold my breath if you were gonna change
You would have changed by now
I can't believe how long I stayed

muse, found my peace, and I found that this was meant to be
Yeah he's making living life a whole lot funner
And I know this boy will love me, I can see it

could use a couple W's
The last person that I was seeing left me with a bruise
No I don't need a muse
I just really think I need some time 
To get away

In the woods I met a hollow-eyed, boney bloke
The tone he spoke was grim, with braggadocio
"Free from fear of the uncertainty, that's what I wanted

for your download link
I let Ja Rule when I murder ink
Murder pink, murder what you thought and what you think
This Queens prodigy is the product

you can go ahead and sing along
But wait, do you know what you're doin'
You represent a bull, a pig, a snout
He banged on my Daddy's door
and asked

Of the wrongs compared to what's right
Fooled by what I saw tho it wasn't clear
Like a mirage what you see isn't there
Reached for my dreams down the drain pipe

are just the things,
I seem to think that you should endure,
For what you did to me,
Just up and leave and move croos the board,
No sympathy will drop

more with my range i think what I
Admire most about Tyler, how dedicated he is
How much he really
Wants to make something meaningful
That's gonna be

think i said too much

But what's the rush?
I got so many bars I don't fit in the club
Got so many scars, i keep licking the cut
Ya it is what it is but

I wrote a song the other day
Been a while since I played
And by that point
I probably had a few
As the words started coming through
I knew just what

circles
Try to carve him out, piece by piece, before
I see this brings him back twenty times more
I tremble, I shake, as he whispers of death, of blood
Why

double cups
More ganja for my fallen lungs
Don't fault me I'm in pain
I'm just sipping what I bottled up
Don't say you think you're not enough
Or tell me

to lose
So I spit a couple bars, he looked concerned and confused

Let my tongue spit scripture, and the drums create a muse
Turn the dark into the light

mighty tight
And if he think I like him
Then he might be right (Chyea)

I think, I think, I think
I think she likes me
I think, I think, I think
I think

are so confused
hang me on your muse

maybe I do deserve some more 
and I don’t think I’m really sure
this is what I want

you are so confused
hang me

not tryin' to spare your ego
He's not concerned with what you think is right.
Everything He does has a reason
To pull you from the fire and save your

him he wants to be free
He's got no one trying to help him or to save me

Raised by family but not his mom
Bobby at a young age was banished to Guam

'cause I'ma makе a splash
And I don't need no fire types
To turn your game to ash

I'ma lieutenant gotta stay vigilant
And if he think he got me beat he

knows what they conceal and what they reveal

Indeed, He is the All-Knower of the innermost secrets of the hearts
And no moving living creature is

That's why he always brings the guns
When he comes through
I felt like Michael Angelo,
"I'm solely your muse"
Preserved our youth in marble
We could put it

think that I get it, I think that I'm grasping
I can't even stop even though I keep crashing
You my muse and know my love is everlasting
Yeah, it's

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

I'll keep your speakers jumping
And I think I like the woman I'm becoming
Giving you what's necessary
And nothing short of extraordinary
Pop champagne