Muse pt. 1
Yeah, lemme talk my shit real quick
These some throwaways, right?
Yeah, can I talk my shit again?
Don't care if it's not hitting man
Ya sparked a fire under me like flint no Michigan
Need to work on my conditioning
& run for office cause how they treat us is fucking sickening
Politicians lie to better their positioning
We're all equal if we're not a colored citizen
At this point we're all tired like Michelin
So I'mma get higher change my entire
Nothing's guaranteed, anything and anyone subject to change
These are some throwaways anyways
Right?
(Yeah)
(You wanna argue)
I don't even argue with a bitch
If you ain't feeding me or paying me
Then who you think you is
You ain't put roof over my head
Showed me how to make some bread
Your opinion don't matter much
So it's better left unsaid
& thinking I'm fruity is funny to me cause your girl is making this starburst
Another is on her way to the crib
I hope she remembers to call first
I sent her some bands all beforehand & said go to the mall first
It is what it is, at least it's worth it
She'll hide in the closet at worst
Got too many bitches eating out my hands
& I needed each one to get over you to understand
These modern girls they don't want a man
They just wanna command
A companion
Y'all don't understand em so
Nationality to indican, mentioning weed again
Man You know how it is
Tell myself I don't need it, but I can't resist
Helps me to stay present so I don't reminisce
About that bad times
So leave em to me, it's all good go do y'all thing
Just let God pull the strings
Still knows to commit slash submit
Or she won't get no ring
& I know that gotta sting but that's just how it goes
It ain't a thing but your g strings makes me feel like Sisqó
How deep is your love though, It feels incomplete
You're a beauty, so why you fucking with me?
Is it the rings in my nose?
Cause I be paying your toes?
Or how you only gotta explain yourself once & I already know I suppose
It's how I handle your temper with ease, huh?
Or how no matter which room I'm always shootin the breeze, huh?
& I could still shoot some dice
Tracy got me feeling nice
But It comes with a price
Yeah It comes with a vice
Cause everybody gives me their problems to solve em
Cause even if they would, they want me to carve em
Guess I'm the muse & the artist
But if you're looking for perfect
Then baby I'm the farthest
I think the saying is actually furthest
But if you're looking for a good time
Then baby im your target
Yeah, yeah, ooh
This girl's beautiful like she's Christina
Got her begging for the D
"ya quiere vitaminas"
I'm a simple man
I like simple things
Yeah I like my girls
How I like my wings (splash)
& I'm from LI
So I spent too much time & money on Sunrise
I see you looking baby but I see demise
They filled with too much pride
You filled with too much lies
I put you on the side like fries
Don't want your Apple pie
I just wanna know you care
Don't got no more time for games
You know they never fair
& you know I always win
Keep it private like we Kims
Damn, still feel bad for him
His gym routine surely made his chances slim
But I get the outburst
He's just tight I made you squirt
Was on our A game at first
But affairs they never work
& she's never home, so he never sleeps okay
While shawty chatting tryna settle down in St. Tropez
I said baby lets hit Chi town for like 4-5 days
Cause by the end I'll know if you could really really hang
Odds are you can't
Let's break even then
Before I go & plant a seed
& turn your sis into an aunt, damn
First gen Salvi, parents want her to study for the bar or something
But she cums from money
So I don't gotta work too hard for nothing
We out in broadway, she loved all 4 plays
She's down for most would prolly even fuck me out in broad day, got no shame
She wants me to degrade
Like a poorly written essay
But that's not how I'm raised
Mommy always told me display
Your love for Ole Miss like she's DK
So I go all day
Never fucking up the rhythm
But she love how my D lay
I mean my lady
I gotta go crazy
I'm a lover & a pleaser
I can never be lazy
But lately the girls my age don't phase me
Starting to get a things for MILFs
Gotta hit up Stacy
Maybe her mom
These some throwaways, right?
Yeah, can I talk my shit again?
Don't care if it's not hitting man
Ya sparked a fire under me like flint no Michigan
Need to work on my conditioning
& run for office cause how they treat us is fucking sickening
Politicians lie to better their positioning
We're all equal if we're not a colored citizen
At this point we're all tired like Michelin
So I'mma get higher change my entire
Nothing's guaranteed, anything and anyone subject to change
These are some throwaways anyways
Right?
(Yeah)
(You wanna argue)
I don't even argue with a bitch
If you ain't feeding me or paying me
Then who you think you is
You ain't put roof over my head
Showed me how to make some bread
Your opinion don't matter much
So it's better left unsaid
& thinking I'm fruity is funny to me cause your girl is making this starburst
Another is on her way to the crib
I hope she remembers to call first
I sent her some bands all beforehand & said go to the mall first
It is what it is, at least it's worth it
She'll hide in the closet at worst
Got too many bitches eating out my hands
& I needed each one to get over you to understand
These modern girls they don't want a man
They just wanna command
A companion
Y'all don't understand em so
Nationality to indican, mentioning weed again
Man You know how it is
Tell myself I don't need it, but I can't resist
Helps me to stay present so I don't reminisce
About that bad times
So leave em to me, it's all good go do y'all thing
Just let God pull the strings
Still knows to commit slash submit
Or she won't get no ring
& I know that gotta sting but that's just how it goes
It ain't a thing but your g strings makes me feel like Sisqó
How deep is your love though, It feels incomplete
You're a beauty, so why you fucking with me?
Is it the rings in my nose?
Cause I be paying your toes?
Or how you only gotta explain yourself once & I already know I suppose
It's how I handle your temper with ease, huh?
Or how no matter which room I'm always shootin the breeze, huh?
& I could still shoot some dice
Tracy got me feeling nice
But It comes with a price
Yeah It comes with a vice
Cause everybody gives me their problems to solve em
Cause even if they would, they want me to carve em
Guess I'm the muse & the artist
But if you're looking for perfect
Then baby I'm the farthest
I think the saying is actually furthest
But if you're looking for a good time
Then baby im your target
Yeah, yeah, ooh
This girl's beautiful like she's Christina
Got her begging for the D
"ya quiere vitaminas"
I'm a simple man
I like simple things
Yeah I like my girls
How I like my wings (splash)
& I'm from LI
So I spent too much time & money on Sunrise
I see you looking baby but I see demise
They filled with too much pride
You filled with too much lies
I put you on the side like fries
Don't want your Apple pie
I just wanna know you care
Don't got no more time for games
You know they never fair
& you know I always win
Keep it private like we Kims
Damn, still feel bad for him
His gym routine surely made his chances slim
But I get the outburst
He's just tight I made you squirt
Was on our A game at first
But affairs they never work
& she's never home, so he never sleeps okay
While shawty chatting tryna settle down in St. Tropez
I said baby lets hit Chi town for like 4-5 days
Cause by the end I'll know if you could really really hang
Odds are you can't
Let's break even then
Before I go & plant a seed
& turn your sis into an aunt, damn
First gen Salvi, parents want her to study for the bar or something
But she cums from money
So I don't gotta work too hard for nothing
We out in broadway, she loved all 4 plays
She's down for most would prolly even fuck me out in broad day, got no shame
She wants me to degrade
Like a poorly written essay
But that's not how I'm raised
Mommy always told me display
Your love for Ole Miss like she's DK
So I go all day
Never fucking up the rhythm
But she love how my D lay
I mean my lady
I gotta go crazy
I'm a lover & a pleaser
I can never be lazy
But lately the girls my age don't phase me
Starting to get a things for MILFs
Gotta hit up Stacy
Maybe her mom
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