FKi - Memoirs of "?": Entry III lyrics

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FKi - Memoirs of "?": Entry III lyrics

[Thoughts from MauSe] *Tape Deck Opens* *Tape Deck Closes* *Play bu*ton Is Pressed* *Lighter Flickers* Stupid light. There we go Living in The Bronx... It was great. My father worked construction in the day time, came home for an hour and was a door man at night. My moms, she worked at the airport in Queens. I think...I think it was JFK... cause.. it was like farther away from where we lived and I know LaGuardia was closer. As a kid I went to all 3 of their jobs and I kinda had a.. a uh.. photographic memory of it. I remembered how to get there by memorizing the graffiti on the trains. Now, it was fine and dandy for me to go their jobs as a kid but when I got older I had school. You know, I was.. being a kid.. you know, I was acting out, drawing everywhere and sh**. f** it, why not. I started getting in trouble and that's when the whippings started. I was vengeful at that point. I cut school, and then I'd go to my dad's job doing construction right? I put my mask on and I just start going crazy. Real quick. I wrote "Does the son dictate father times, schedule for work?" Ha ha. Of course, I spelled the "sun" with an O, but I wrote that one word, in yellow. Ha ha. Then I went to my moms job right, she left me unattended... Pilot's lounge for me. I wrote "How can you say your fly, when you dress so plane?" He he heeee. She almost got fired. But f** it, I needed attention. And only the streets gave it to me I remember being a kid right? And my uncle he practically raised me. I remember him coming over when my pops went to work and he would have all this ink on his hands, on his clothes, on his sneakers and I'd be confused cause its like 7 am. I'd find out later, he was in the train yard with his boys. Tagging every train that they left unattended. That's so cool man. That's so f**ing cool And we weren't rich at all. Actually, we were barely making. Especially, under this, this tyrant.. Ronald Reagan... This f**ing guy. Republicans man. I mean I don't trust no government official. But, republicans, they the worst. I mean, I get it, he's a puppet, in a grand scheme of things but how you... how... how are you an actor? An actor... and you become president? That's that bullsh** man. And then, he comes up with some sh** called Reaganomics, which only help his friends to get more money. The rich. And keep minorities like... like my family and and and my friends families in the dark. Then... the muthaf**a... introduced our communities to crack c**aine which was modern day genocide thanks to the C.I.A... Everybody selling this bullsh**... all through the streets and sh**. I don't even wanna talk about A.I.D.S... that came up in his administration too and of course he had some bullsh** excuse about that sh** too Ima tell you a story... I came home from school one day right. And I saw this drug dealer with a baby carriage on the corner. I said "Ay, you got a pretty daughter. That's a cute.. pretty pretty daughter." You know what this mutha... This muthaf**a said... "This is not my child. It's Teresa's from 1199. She ain't have all the money, so uh, I'm baby sitting until she comes back." Teresa was a drug user, selling her own child, for 3 minutes of f**ing pleasure man... Talk about being an 80's baby. Its f**ed up. f** you Ronald Reagan MauSe... *Tape Stops* [Hook] I'm an 80's baby I feel like I'm 80's crazy So I have about 80 questions to figure out how the 80's made me Uncover the truth, lies are the proof Only you can do is trust in you 80's baby, a child of the Reagan Era But that don't mean we're made in terror Amen! [Verse 1] Conjunction junction, what's ya function for action Lunging punches like its Dungeons & Dragons? A hundred lunches for the bums that's staggering Cause the government fronts on job hunting for blacks and Why the C.I.A. deliver and administer The sinister finisher of crack c**aine into the middle of black america Pull up the cinema cause they k**ing us These a**holes need to get enemas Why did a famous actor become president? Why is Michael Jackson skin a little cinnamon? Why is the cold war going on and on? And why it took so long for the Berlin Wall to fall? Pray for the souls of Lennon & Marvin Gaye But how can anyone k** these 2 greats? Display and decay are the questions I portray And did A.I.D.S. really come from the gays or Ronald Reag? His explanation was so vague A plague from a monkey enslaved While created in a lab as a phase To destroy inner cities along with c**aine Broken down to a strain of rock That needed flame to spark Into the brain & heart Until your frame was chalked out Wherever you walked you saw a corpse that's tossed into the grave The 80's... Those were the days