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[Hook]
Out of sight, out of mind, out of time to decide
Do we run? Should I hide for the rest of my life?
[Verse 1]
Dear Wayne, I write you as a fan
To be the next best MC’s #1 on my future plans
Cause I’ve been against the grain and I done been through the pain
And I try to stay in my lane but it’s driving me insane
I guess it’s safe to say that I’ve had a hell of a life, Wayne
And sometimes I write, but freestyle this, I can’t
I look at the them as the same, it’s all from my brain
But when I drop these thoughts, I hope you catch them like a plan
And I’m trying not to complain and I’m trying not to sound plain
But I need to be in the game cause I can bring in a change
Yeah, I call myself Deezy. I ain’t tryna be Weezy
But it relates to me because me being Dee is easy
My favorite album is C3. Plus, the cover was clever
That contributed to it being the greatest album ever
You had a great run and I’m trying to make one
I hope you feel me from Nicki birthplace to where Drake from. Page one
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[Verse 2]
Dear Wayne, I’m writing yet again
I leave it all on this page but still, I’m looking to gain
Recognition and take claim as conductor of the train
But wait, hold up. Let me explain
See, I wrote this when I was 15 going on 16
6’3 with big dreams. Express them through sixteens
And I could be the perfect asset to YMCMB
Cause when it comes to my age group, ain’t nobody seeing me
And you should hook me up with Nicki’s digits
Tell her I could care less about whether or not if you or Drizzy hit. Kidding
And I’ve seen the success of Twizzy and Chuckee
Since you got the money covered, you can use another youngin’
Uh, so, so tell me how you love it
You know you’re at the top when only heaven’s right above it
But I ain’t seen no cloud yet
Nightmares of the bottom and this my outlet. Page 2
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[Verse 3]
Dear Wayne, I’m writing, yet again
I hope you don’t think I’m playing but this music’s keeping me sane
Cause I got a lot on my brain and I think it’s time for my reign
If I gotta stand in the rain to get to you or Mack Maine
I hope you consider my name. I hope I can get the chain
Cause I be dropping street magic, call me Devante Blaine
And some say I’m the next Wayne but I just tell them, „No I ain’t.”
And I ain’t Flocka Flame either but I got hard in the paint
Haha. I hope I’m not sounding too vain, Wayne
I’m just hoping you take this to the brain
And I ain’t tryna be the next Bow, Romeo, or Zane
Because I had an epiphany, I ain’t talking T-Pain
And I want my mama to be able to say she got money like T-Wayne, Wayne
And I know, once before, you wanted the same, Wayne
And if I fail, I’m where you can place the blame
But with your help, I can be the greatest rapper in the game
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