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The fork-tailed Victor
Has flown its final flight
Off to touch the face of God
Journeyed to the sky
Gone are the days when Handley-Page
Would climb

at a young 
Age to continue the story I must peruse the prior 
Page (Don't Look Back) so my dad passed down 
His books but the margins were packed with

Don't ever fade
Don't ever fade out
Adding pencil to pages
Jotting down notes from the brain cultivated
Just to see the stars and the galaxy
I'm inspired

up then work two jobs 
All my future yeah
So i ain't got time for the messing
Pace 99 like Fredericks
Run up with the mic no guest list 
Make your head

turning the page
And I come from the sun
I never been in no cave
A box full of skeletons
And I'm bout to bury it
I'm from the same birth state
As Frederick

Vegas

Let him check out all the ladies on the pages
Of your Fredericks of Hollywood 
Then send him offfor the weekend with your girl friends 
For some

still in my clique
Imma whole new man 
I hope you turning the page
And I come from the sun
I never been in no cave
A box full of skeletons 
And I’m bout

load up my fuckin pain
Spray paint the streets with yo brains and yo fuckin fate
I thought that I said I was flipping the page okay
Copycat rappers

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So how did Lord Frederick, get away with these things?
If anyone else did this, it would've been a sin!
Yes he has saved us, but is it

Nuthin' But

Cru

Da Dirty 30

1997

Uck it, bottom line, top of the page
Loves to fuck a big body bitch like Rage
Runnin' through uptown like I don't got no sense
And Frederick K. Price

who thinks she can 
And wants to rule the world 
Before she’s thirty 
And every Sunday is the one day 
Father Frederick Drinks his bowl of plenty