Dear Anne (Stan) II

Out of sight

Out of mind

Out of time

To decide

Do we run

Should we hide

For the rest of my life

Out of sight

Out of mind

Out of time

To decide

Do we run

Should we hide

For the rest of my life

Can we

[Lil Wayne - Verse 1]

Dear Anne, my number 1 fan

I write with the light from the lamp on my night stand

With my pen in my right and that's also my mic hand

Codeine in a Sprite can, ink on the white pad

And i'm thinking of life Anne and wrong and right Anne

And sometimes i'm right and sometimes I might

Cannot find the light still my rhymes are bright

So I continue my plan and i'm sure like white sand

That they'll be price payin' before my flight land

But still I wanna see more than my sight can

A door so I can't ignore what I want anymore

So I just go, you can call me the go-er

And oh yeah I got a girl, she act like I owe her

And umm sometimes it seems like I just don't know her

And yeah the relationship is starting to feel like a chore

But I really hope i'm not starting to bore

Page one

Out of sight

Out of mind

Out of time

To decide

Do we run

Should we hide

For the rest of my life

Out of sight

Out of mind

Out of time

To decide

Do we run

Should we hide

For the rest of my life

Can we

[Lil Wayne - Verse 2]

Dear Anne, my number 1 fan

I write you this letter, I hope everything's grand

I hope everyone's good, I hope everyone's praying

I hope, hold up baby let me switch hands

See, lately i've been dealing with a lot of shit Anne

It's burning me and I can't get out of this pan

And everytime I look there's a problem with this man

But I ain't tryna expose, i'm just tryna expand

But your support held me up like kickstands

And i'm also being more careful in how I pick friends

Anne, i'm tryna stay up out them chicks pants

But I just can't

But on another note, this ain't just another note

This is more than a rap, this is more of an oath

And I know you're wondering what this letter is for

And i'm just hoping that you read this far

Page two

Out of sight

Out of mind

Out of time

To decide

Do we run

Should we hide

For the rest of my life

Out of sight

Out of mind

Out of time

To decide

Do we run

Should we hide

For the rest of my life

Can we

[Lil Wayne - Verse 3]

Dear Anne, my number one fan

By now you probably think that I'm portrayin' who I'm sayin'

And sometimes I wish I wasn't him, but I am

And it's people like you that make me proud of what I am

Hey, you are the shit, damn, pardon the gram'

But it's like you make me feel like I'm a part of the Fam

And shit, when my life is like some sort of exam

It's a jungle out there, lions, horses and rams

Shit, as I sit and wait for the war to begin

I just think of you then I'm rewarded again, Anne

With you, is where my artistry can, Anne

So with you, is where a part of me stands, Anne

I hope I see you in the stands, Anne.

Because you know I understand, Anne.

And I'm sorry about Stan

So I wrote this to say that I'm your number one fan

Out of sight

Out of mind

Out of time

To decide

Do we run

Should we hide

For the rest of my life

Out of sight

Out of mind

Out of time

To decide

Do we run

Should we hide

For the rest of my life

Can we