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all of my all
Until that door is closed yea
I will get there by tomorrow
Wipe your tears when you're feeling sorrow
Fill you up when you're feeling

the furthest from the truth
Well maybe just a little
But girl I could change for you
It ain't not a problem
You could really be my muse
With someone like you,

A dream, my muse, my pain
I wonder if I ever won
By getting the beauty of silk and
By landing on the floor
You know I can’t deal
With your crooked

it's been toxic
Slowing down
Is not an option
Getting out of debt stays my topic 
No need for ad-libs
My words are polished 
Matthews been demolished

hard to let you go
Boop it's hard to let you go
Boop it's hard to let you go
Emotions there still poke
The muse of my revolt 
Don't know which one I want

like the road to me is easy it's hard
Find out who it is and be surprised by the laughter

I just want you to know about the ever afters
They don't exist

I got the rhythm for the riddem give it code blues
Put a end to the trend like old news inspired
By Alicia thats a old muse
Love when the trumpet come

like the Lakers in the 2-3
So who's the one getting used?
Girl... you're just a muse
Now she's my Ghostgirl
Yeah, I call her the Ghostgirl
So baby,

miss you so) whoa - now I miss you so

I feel the wind around me certain it calls my name
the wispered way that you did now drowned out by the rain

Now

muse  
And there's no better compliment to me. I can't lose 

Where you think I got this confidence,  beautiful woman 
It's been on my subconscious, my

burnt out for so long
I wont lie when i met you
You were the muse
That got me through the dark
We didnt get to close
To blind to see what was there
Now I

He missed the interviews
She loves him not
He's out of muse
Can't rub himself off
He's lost his voice
Couldn't buy Christmas toys
Friends avoid him

a pessimist
Because I know there'll be end to this
Maybe that's why I am hesitant to declare actual sentiments

Yeah I know this love will fizzle out some day

regimen
To keep myself busy
Every day he suggested working out
But I know my body ain't built
For that there's Al, whose cell is
Across from mine he's

she's got my head in the cloud
I ain't getting out
Tell me what you talking about
Cause fighting like
what we even fighting about?
You know i really miss

came back to shoot
Two aunts that were inflicted 
With the sickness of their mind
They metaphorically kicked it
cnd by it I mean their lives
Were broken

demise 
Only closer
Only closer

We getting older by the second
No one checkin 
Yet, I've been learning lessons
No, They don't feel my presence 
I leave my

me as usual
I realized I wasn't ready for my muse to fall

I looked at the stone but instead of one name there was two
The years and names told me

you all have
Watered down the alcohol
The Demerol I did them all
And blame it on the Ethanol
I'm getting to be pretty teed
If I leave it'll be me out

souls out here killin for Jays
Listen yall
Put that on something if you licking off
for that real money like them cartels getting off
keep ya eyes

the Burg now

Yeah I rep the 419 bitch don't know where I'll end up 
But that's the place I represent
I've been busy catching dubs I've been out here getting

hocus-pocus
My eyes will show this, my eyes confirm this
As soon as I speak you gonna here a lie
My trust a unicorn you'll never see it come by
But when I try

off
See he's right
Half the world would choose spite over sprite
Would be unamused to amuse the muse
Would plee this you do then dejavú
Would be side

some over 25 shit
Shit I'm over there by like 6
Maybe 7 by the time this drops
I'm getting to the age where I'm reminded lots

That I'm running outta