Mickey Factz - Memoirs of Entry I lyrics

rate me

'Hey, Keith, can you....

'yeah!'

'I'll light the cigarette up!'

'Thanks Bro!'

'You know, I was never the best! I never sat down and said I wanna be the best! I knew I had talent, like I knew I could draw, I knew I could make work come to life on the wall. I knew I was creative. But my whole goal was to be the best, I just want respect for my pairs, a sense of admiration from the people who've seen my work. I was privileged to grew up at a time when art was odd to us. It didn't belong to the rich, the pretentious, the snobs. It belonged to us. We set the tone for what people wanted and needed to see, see I remember seeing a child like... and saying that's art! I remember seeing the illuminating ...by Keith, the colorfulness of... We were all there. Even the question mark by me, it meant something. We stood for something! I tell you a story like, like last time I got arrested like

, I was tagging a police car. I never did these things out of despite or out of anger, but more desperation. I was disgusted about what this city was becoming. I wrote: are you really policing? I thought that was clever, I thought that was really clever! New York city is the capital of the world. But right now, I feel so sort away. We're deteriorating. You got this fucking crack shit everywhere. It's prostitution running rapid. Women getting raped in Central Park shit. I'm scared to have sex! Yeah! Like, what kind of man is scared to have sex? It's 1987 an all, all my friends are dying from sex, and we don't know why! Where are guardians, like this shit is crazy, I don't get it! Fuck you.... And I hope you die from whatever disease is killing all my friends! This shit is fucked up!