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Ayy, bitch, I've been M.I.A. You can catch me up in N.Y.C
Smokin' on P.P.C. Money pop out like a shit 3D
Ayy, bitch, I've been M.I.A. You can catch

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I think I'll go MIA
Cuz I'm in too deep to pump the brakes
So if one day I fade away
Then promise me you'll be okay
Cuz I

life was hanging by a thread

Do you fear crimson eyes that pierce through you like a knife? 
Are you heavy from that mask you wear?  
I swear I'll free

the writer of your story, what you wrote you can't erase
But you can keep goin', every future page is blank
You can change the whole plot by changin' choices

a gentle surprise.

Each note a whisper, a tale unfolds,
Of stories written in the pages old.
The piano weaves, a melodic embrace,
Setting the scene for

it fades
Clay clay
I'm already poured into this shape
Over there
The lady is by the open flame
Lady ley lady
Pour another jar out
Out another jar, out

Something's been off between
Us lately, and i can't figure out
Why. we've been on two different
Pages lately. pretending that
We're fine. i'm so

All I ask is change
I need her by my side
I can't leave her behind
All this time remains
Blood rushin' like I got hypertension
Is there somethin'

back to my planet
（I cannot escape）

Hook：
Written on a page, cannot be erased, nothing’s gonna change, 
Living in this play, living on this stage,

Contemplating making through week
Hotline blinging by the beep
Valet parking on the street
Emails asking where the sheets
Damn
I forgot to send

, watch life pass by
Chapters penned in tears from the lies
How many times I have wished I could turn back...

Time

Another page in the story of our lives

at flies

The closer that you stand to him you'll be soon to realize somehow he can see you but doesn't have any eyes,


He had a boy that lived with him by

Two three
Four for the shots I couldn't taste
Porcelain dolls were made to break
This is not a thought it's a fade away
I'll shoot my shot till

fade away as the time flies by

The days grow shorter, the nights getting colder
Will you still hold me when we´re both much older
The memories we made,

Last Dance

Tru

True

1995

Blood on my palm 

and I pack a glock 

for these suckers and bitches tryin to bet me on my fuckin rock spot 



(Mia X) 

But Mia X got your

stand-by

Counting stars as I stargaze
Minutes turns into days
My light’s about to fade

Im getting weaker Im afraid
I need to turn the page
Ya know my heart

scrambling
Trying to climb
Out of this everyday timeline
Place where the birds fly

When all your days go by
(Story left behind)
With pages yet to write

when I can't hold in all my rage
Defeated by the rager in the underworld I fade
Feel my life force fade
Dyin' by the blade
Feel my life force fade
Dyin'

the jumpshot
Swish, nigga! We used to play Sega
Now it's Glock 40, with the red lasers
Niggas want to kill us
But they can't fade us
Play them corners, we

I be having my way 
I went to MIA 3 times this year just to look at the waves
Yea
I be having my way 
I went to MIA 3 times this year just to look

Another tale 
Of man and faith
To explain our life
The simplest lie
That quiets our mind
To fade our doubts

Year by year
A truth revealed
Built up

told you, "I love you", you ask me
How long will you stay
Leave you, miss you, it's over
And all my memories fade

I was totally wrong
Just by holding

lies
'Cause I'd rather not be quite the same
Like the pages all under my name
And on my time, I'm selling hours by
The new price of social barricades

trapped on a page
By the author of our world's demise
In your eyes i see the pain
Your targets slain
I will be the whispers in your mind
The demon inside