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Maybe the stars weren't aligned 
Why don't we give it one more try 

I love you more than you will ever know 
What will I do when you're not here my muse

muse
She's not some song about summer love
More like a record gone platinum
An instant classic, a timeless tune a song sung forever by a lovesick fool

You are a perfect muse to me,
And everything about you is so beautiful. 
Every detail in your face,
Every curve on your body,
Every color in your

Downtown New York
Last floor, penthouse view
Still thinking I still want more
Oh y'all want more?
20 Track album ready, mixed, mastered, done, finished by

I'm lone, but more importantly
I need a new muse upon my paper
So through with art therapy
Rescue me from my echo chamber
Or I'll go mad lookin

(Outro)

Chingy

Powerballin'

2004

know about that
look out for the Hood Starz album by the Git It Boyz
You know, shout out to the Trak Starz
They in da building Buck Ban and Zoe
Uh,

to me
Send me waves of energy
Inspire me
Desire me (let's vibe)

Ohhhhh I feel so inspired
By you
By you (uh huh)
Oh I feel a fire
From you
You're my muse

me by the muse
I know your soft oriole crest is feeling overused
Meet me by the muse
When I start to feel a little gentle I will squeeze your baby

the muse
I know your soft oriole crest is feeling overused
Meet me by the muse
When I start to feel a little gentle I will pull your wisdom tooth 
And nobody

at fighting the tides
You wanna get your feet wet but in the deep i reside
So, before i scrap another album be my muse my fire
Do you wanna cross this line? do

to give
My pride is my muse
I couldn't choose between pressing record
And putting mogul after it
Couldn't handle getting two tracks of beats wacker than me

I just got done doing this album
Where every day I have purpose
You know, beyond like
Clearly my obvious purposes as a father, as a husband
I got

for all my women
Used you as a reference
Made it easier to segue my next sentence
Lately sex is empty
Embarrassed by my entrance
Only fucking with them

First things first fuck every single one of ya
Richer by the second c'mon throw that dirty money up
The world is cooking sunny up
Neighbors waving a gun

amused by the hues of my muse
If you ain't smiled in a while, good grief
You'll be showing more teeth at the glimpse of my motifs, yeah
Art shows for

Appreciation by gettin the bags and shoes. 
Treat the relationship like a guitar
Keep it in tune. For the song I’m makin
Now, just know that you were my muse

packaged and captioned
Sell it to em for fractions
To give the music some traction
Need a muse or distraction
The most lethal attraction
I'm going off, I'm

There's nothing holy 'bout penury 
Put my pen in fury 
I know a lotta y'all
Try to shossh me (uh)
This not just music 
I'm just tryna amuse 
Your muse

Tricked by my heart with a bluff,
I wish I had one I could trust,
My head and heart rarely cooperate
It felt so good thinking I was in love,
I was

"Tangled Mess"
By Brad Dassey feat. Brooklyn Sexy
6-17-2023


VERSE 1
Bathed in trauma 
Poured out on you
Blindly making excuses
I never had a clue

bad news
Hate to be the bearer of bad news
Your resume was barely viewed
Your album got no views
And bad reviews
Fair dos
melodic airs were misconstrued

why I get confused when you run from me
That's why when ya world falling down you shelter up under me

That shit be like that some time
By the way I

Evil Mind..
& I trust that Music is the way for me.. like an outlet...
& So; if you wondered why my album werent out yet
Here yarhh BEEATCHH!! This is

before, in my little snapshot album.
The night was dark and the hour was late,
She was kissing her boy by the garden gate,
Wouldn't she love to see page