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You were the muse
You made me shoulder
Full of abuse
Now I'm scared
You left me hurt
We were so young
We were in love
So many clues
That i was used
You

I caught her eye
A bit by surprise, one night 
At the Old Bordello Café

She walked through the crowd 
Threw a Venetian smile
And said: "I got to be

Yeah
Yours truly, yeah
Need you by my side (Yeah)
Girl, is you a ride or die? Ay
Tell me now 'cause I really gotta know
I'm as real as they come, I

Prime baby, you know I got the juice
I can have anybody but I only want you, yeah
Tell me baby, what you gotta lose?
Want you by my side, yeah come and be

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

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

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

Harmony in love is what we seek.

Through air and over water
By the sand and sea
Into the fire and brimstone 
Is where you’re taking me
You lead me onward

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

Bright enough to guide me, an ocean defied
But as I burn, they've all turned away one by one
In the end, am I alone?

Like a boat lost at sea (You're not

can't find my way out
Every day feels like it's a battle
And I'm filled with this doubt

I'm haunted by demons that won't let me be
Misery my companion
I

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it's the hallways of Orsay Muse that moved me
Measuring a youth's dream on shoe strings
cs if a beggar can be choosing
cs if I'm better off alone just

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

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 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

I wait, to see another line
I search for notes to write my life
The night goes by but nothing comes
Perhaps with drugs they’d roll, the drum

Alone ,

Pour me a drink while I try not to think about times going by
All the love to untie
I'd be fooling myself if it wasn't for the light in your eyes

a muse
They ask when the album coming it's coming in soon
But I I cannot lose

I'm not sure I won't go where the hype go
Where does time go I don't know