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Tiny scrapbooks of our hearts
Inserting memory by memory (those were the days...)
Albums thicken each page
Pictures fade as they age
But I still

take it
I am jaded
I do feel pain on the daily but don’t mind me
I be a mystery and I’m mystically Mia
Say I be fine by myself
Ride by myself
Vibe by

don't know why
God I wish I could fucking cry fuck
Wish I could change the past
If I'm really kinda being brash
I've been backstabbed
By lovers and loved

Sellin' Ice Cream

Master P

Ice Cream Man

1996

Oakland got chased by the police
And these hoes want to kick it 
I met a bitch from Frisco gave me her number on a traffic ticket
And tonight I'ma page

What you hearing what you hearing is prophecy on the beat

Scriptures quoted by the greats I allowed to inhabit me

Yaadii 

D C G!

ElKGana nehgga

Aye no time to play aye I was living in sin everyday
I fell away I got it made by the way they all fade
I'm the only one saved we avoid the grave

the fiending guillotine 

Mdma, bloom a new bouquet 
Terrestrial reality movin m-i-a
Lucifer creates a dream, where them flowers fade
Line the stems with ivory,

...
by this evil
Never been, never been, never been so near
to the liber fortitudinis!!!
Bridge2:
Page by page and word by word I'm reading in

This house is not a home at best instead a cage
Dedicate
Then let it fade

Click, picture time, family on the page
What's up underneath, another beast

long for days that haven't passed by
The memories I haven't yet made
Or the ones that sound better retelling them
Filling gaps when the memories fade
I

wish - filthy rich by sixteen
Swimmin in cream, fuck a dollar and a dream
Song knockin on hoe's answerin machine, uhh
True baller, bitch page might call

And you're left without a friend, kind companion
Or a lover by your side
Set down for the ages on those long forgotten pages
Written by the sages when

they watch every move
We musta improved
Leaving 'em confused like we front page of the news
Got me feeling like I'm loose
I wanna be free
By any means
I

I watched niggas turn Michel Jordan I watched niggas fade away
Grandma said believe in God baby he gon make a way
She said he always on time n make

Stop Hatin

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

then ran through the alley must have been a coward
No more hit 'em up like in the old days
homies scrab with Mack 10s and AKs
that's why I roll by

Tryna make it by
Tryna make it by
Working all day
Please don't kill my vibe



Crazy how we aged
Life doesn't stops
It just flips another page
Girls had

ways
Say I switched, when I'm MIA-A-A-A-A-A-A
When I'm MIA-A-A-A-A-A-A, I be MIA-A-A-A-A-A-A
Stay up out my way-a-a-a-a-a-a
Stay up out my way
Uh,

bag, we'll let you be until you'll fade
Now fade, now fade, now fade, now
Tired of reaching for the lampshade, baby reading, baby love me
Run, run,

As the pages turn, they begin to burn
Quickly turning to ash
As the pages turn, they begin to burn
Blown away by winds of time  

Don't you see

Morse code
Morse code
Morse code
Morse code
Memories never fade, They can't get away
I can turn the page, they're still engraved
Deep down inside my

views got by who's not
Lost in translation
Bother by hatred
False demonstrations
Plays my on stations
Familiar faces
Tripping on laces
Eyes on the naked

page
Washed up on heaven's gate
The queen is dead but prose remains
Are you scared
Are you terrified
Who's gonna hold your hand
When you fade in to
Light

Yeah (yeah)
Uh (uh)
Look (look)

I'm a keep on rapping like I'm 'posed to yeah (like I'm 'posed to)
I will never fade just like a post move yeah

A rage inside the soul, now burns
A tragic path once more, once more. Again
Life blows cold... at my face, in fade
And fills your life with pages