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Prezidential Candidates - Dear Anne (Remix)



[Verse 1: Prez]
Dear Anne, my number one fan
I don't remember what you look like, I touched a lot of hands
But damn, I don't know how you got my home address
But that's cool, what you up to? What'd you have planned next?
I seen the pic you attached of your daughter she's a cutie
I'm glad you wrote to me and I love the idea for your movie
I hope school is going well
I never aced an exam or excelled, if you couldn't tell
From the lyrics in my songs, in school I almost flunked out
I got involved with drugs, with music I kinda lucked out
But I appreciate the love, and ignore the haters
Their eyes are green with envy, today is yours for the taking
I have a lot of fan mail, and I appreciate it
I try to respond to 'em all, man that's a lot of paper (Haha)
Thanks for writing, much love, Anne
Carpe diem, that's the saying, my number one fan

[Hook]
Out of sight, out of mind, out of time to decide
Do we run? Should I hide for the rest of my life? [x2]

[Prez]
Page one [repeat]

[Verse 2: Prez]
Dear Anne, my number one fan
I remember you writing before, but no moe
I just read your second letter, girl whatchu thinking 'bout?
My girl just slammed the door, she mad, Anne, she thinking 'bout
Packing up her shit, and leaving
She saw the pictures that you sent, and girl, she's steaming
I accept fan mail, but I'm a taken man
So if fucknig with me was your plan, it ain't happening Anne
I'm sorryy, I dont know what else to say but don't write back
I'm not accaetgn any mail, from your crazy ass
I got enough problems to deal with on the daily
And now my girl who's expeecting a baby thinks that maybe
Her man is cheating, with all these fucking fans
You blew it, you did this Anne, and now I'm never talking to you again
You ain't my number one fan, you's a crazy bitch
And I think your movie sucks after watching that clip
(P.S.) And I think you look like a man in your pics
That's the last time you gonna hear from me you tapped-out bitch
[Hook]
Out of sight, out of mind, out of time to decide
Do we run? Should I hide for the rest of my life? [x2]

[Prez]
Page two [repeats]

[Verse 3: Prez]
Dear Anne, my number one fan
You just had to send me another letter, you fucked up again
My girl saw the pictures, my girl saw the video
Dancing naked in the mirror? Is you fucking silly, hoe?
You fucked yourself on camera because of me?
Stripped down to nothing for Prez KT?
You thought you was gonna fucking marry me?
Why the fuck did you ask what my girlfriend like to eat?
And did you plan on coming to Boston, to try to find me?
And quote, "Ride me"? Unquote, you must be high, see
I told you, "Stop writing", told you to stop calling
You think I don't know it was you?
So what the number's blocked bitch
But guess what? I bought this, unboxed it, and cocked it
Beg for your life, tell me why you deserve it, you fucked up mine
Bitch, I think you earned this, this the last time you gonna hear me
Actually, it's the last time you gonna hear anything
[Hook]
Out of sight, out of mind, out of time to decide
Do we run? Should I hide for the rest of my life? [x2]

[Skit: Prez] (Screaming throughout)
You fucking did this!
You fucking did this!
Shut the fuck up!
Shut the fuck up!
I can't think, fuck!
Shut the fuck up! [Gunshot]
Oh, shit, fuck!

[Outro: Prez]
Page three [repeat]

[Gunshot]