Letra Memoirs of entry iii Mickey Factz

Memoirs of entry iii

Stupid life, there we go
Livig in the Bronx it was great
My father was constructor in the day time
Came home for an hour and was a doll man at night
My moms, she worked at the airport in Queens
I think, I think it was JFK
'Cause it was like father away from where we live
And I know the.it was closer
As a kid I went to all 3 their jobs and
I kinda have a photographic memory of em.
I remember out to get there by memorizing a [?] on the train.
Now it was fun and dandy for me to go to the jobs as a kid,
But when I got old I had school.
You know, being a kid I was acting like we wearin shit fuck it, why not
I start to get in trouble in, ask when the whippin start it
I was venture at that point
I cush school and then I go to my dash job
Doing construction right
I put my mask on it I just start going crazy
Real quick I roll
Does the son did say father time's schedule for work?
Of course, I spell the son with an O but I roll that one word in yellow
Then I went to my mo's job, right?
She left me an attendant pilots lound for me
I roll, how can you say you fly when you drive so clean
Hi hi hi, she almost got fire
Fuck ti, I needed attention
And only the streets gave it to me
I remember being a kid right and my uncle he practically he raised me
I remember him coming over on my pops went to work
And he [?] all the ink on his hands, on his clothes, on the sneakers
I'd been confused 'cause it's like 7 am
I found that lady was [?] with his boys
Taggin every train that they left innatended
Was so cool man, so fuckin cool.
And we weren't rich at all
Actually, we were barely making it
Especially under this [?] Ronald Reagan this fucking guy
Republicans man.