Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Factory , by - Mickey Factz. Song from the album Mickey MauSe, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 25.02.2016
Record label: Museum Mick
Song language: English
The Factory |
| When I didn’t have nowhere to go |
| I just kinda, wandered |
| And I, and I stumbled, I stumbled on this place |
| It was great |
| Clones go home, slogan for the knowns |
| Fakers are sight seeing they posing at the thrown |
| Superstar treatment for the homies in the zone |
| That’s normally alone, I totally condone |
| Creativity, visually we paint imagery |
| Scratch the surface, dj symmetry |
| Put it together and plan out |
| Let’s have an understanding sit down while I stand out |
| I’m on another planet get down or get ran out |
| I’m making a statement for those that’ll camp out |
| Artistic |
| Lines outside of lines this is all cryptic |
| Original as a paw print when I draw gifted |
| Welcome to the factory |
| Where the faculty will treat you like family |
| The whole world is a fantasy |
| But over here we turn dreams to reality |
| Welcome to the factory |
| Where the faculty will treat you like family |
| The whole world is a fantasy |
| But over here we turn dreams to reality |
| Models, Photographers, Admirers |
| Sculptors, Thinkers, Followers, Inspirers |
| Corner to corner the floors filled with oil spills |
| Not by greedy politicians wanting more bills |
| I was thinking like magicians but the arts real |
| It come alive cause the thoughts real |
| I know the deal so its love |
| Instilled in my blood |
| Concealed in a hub |
| For the real people judged |
| By the clones and the fakers |
| Posing as painters |
| But they don’t know a thang about the culture we creating |
| Uh |
| Samo on the walls we all decorating |
| Prepare for this new renovation, MauSe |
| When I see Andy & Keith I feel pressure |
| They sat me down for a real lecture |
| They said the clones will get ya |
| Try to etch a sketch ya |
| Ya style gotta be extra |
| Delivery & texture |
| The space inside the loft is rented |
| They wave price and cost to get in |
| So maybe I have forced inheritance |
| Passing down to me all art intelligence |
| I wouldn’t even call this membership |
| This is life baby |
| Wrong or right baby |
| My sight maybe, slight hazy |
| Cause I write lazy, but its quite crazy |
| Mickey Cinco scaring all the mice lately |
| With this paint I’m nicer than a polite lady |