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to write but i'm searching for a muse
i always win ,always lose,
devotion's not needed and beauty's not required
and what we had was
just crippled love

forever to be with your soul
Whoa-oh-oh-oh

You're my VVS diamond, yeah very, very special
Perfect by design, not a corner-cut Crystal
You can't hide how

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

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

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

Influence from the roots
Never enough booze
A clever degenerate playing by his own rules
Cold cold news
Old man needs some old E to ammuse
His mind, in time

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

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

When I walk by your man I know who he choose
It's me that he wants he say I'm his muse
I ain't tryna be rude but you like a dude
I ain't into cappin I'm

to join your graceful flight

Dear charity, please be my muse and honeybee
And pledge to me
To compromise my anonymity

My charity wears red by day and rags

ass too, so I'ma need a bad bad muse in my lounge (Win)
How are bad moves doin' rounds?
Got me doin' dance moves on the couch
Got me doin' dance moves

Utopian idealist breaking ways for all to see
Deconstructed patterns manifest in broken helpless souls
Inspiration draws her source from a muse that mutes

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

it is far and few
But still I fuckin' love it dude, she my muse and my lover estranged
The bittersweet dull pound of the rain
And when she turning it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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