The Factory - Mickey Factz

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