Foisey's Interlude
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They hung another nigga up yesterday
They killed little black woman again then, let her Cracker killers walk away
I know, I know, It's all the same
I never said that it would result in change
But all I'm saying, me and your black ass should blow up the New York Stock Exchange
The block hot like it's some pots and pans, so I copped a box of blueprints to the Federal Reserve, nigga
So yeah, me and you should draw up some plans
All the A-listers from Epstein's Island kept being quiet
And, steps being wired from ankle devices
You lying bitch, you don't got no motherfucking virus
I've seen it all before and add up like a 3 and a 1
Won't see me knee-deep in a 23 and 1 unless the scheme been done
Heat seeking V2's we got from the Nazi's my team gonna need them a bunch
We the demon bunch
Come through and clean you up and won't leave a crumb




Not even sneaker tongues
Bitch ass nigga, suck my dick

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Pink Siifu & Fly Anakin's song "Foisey's Interlude" address various social issues and frustrations with the establishment. The song begins with a reference to racial violence, as they mention the killing of another black person and the lack of justice for the perpetrators. They express a sense of disillusionment, acknowledging that although they never promised change, they believe it is necessary to take radical action.


The artists suggest that they should metaphorically blow up the New York Stock Exchange, indicating a desire for economic revolution as a means to disrupt power structures. They acknowledge the oppressive environment in which they live, referring to the neighborhood as "hot like some pots and pans." In response, they obtain blueprints to the Federal Reserve, symbolizing an intention to expose and challenge the capitalist system.


The lyrics also touch on the Jeffrey Epstein scandal, criticizing the silence of influential individuals who may be implicated. They express skepticism towards mainstream narratives, suggesting that the pandemic may not be as serious as portrayed. The reference to being "knee-deep in a 23 and 1" refers to a prison cell, implying a desire to avoid confinement and manipulation.


The song ends with a confrontational and aggressive assertion, possibly directed at those who dismiss their concerns. It reflects a rejection of complacency and a demand for respect and action.


Line by Line Meaning

They hung another nigga up yesterday
Another black person was unjustly lynched recently


They killed little black woman again then, let her Cracker killers walk away
Another black woman was murdered, and her white murderers escaped justice


I know, I know, It's all the same
I understand that this cycle of injustice is recurring and unchanging


I never said that it would result in change
I didn't claim that speaking out would bring about real change


But all I'm saying, me and your black ass should blow up the New York Stock Exchange
What I'm suggesting is that we, as black individuals, should disrupt the system of capitalism represented by the New York Stock Exchange


The block hot like it's some pots and pans, so I copped a box of blueprints to the Federal Reserve, nigga
The neighborhood is heavily surveilled, so I acquired detailed plans of the Federal Reserve to undermine the financial system


So yeah, me and you should draw up some plans
We should collaborate and strategize on how to take action


All the A-listers from Epstein's Island kept being quiet
Famous individuals associated with Epstein's Island remain silent and complicit


And, steps being wired from ankle devices
Monitoring devices are attached to people's ankles, restricting their freedom


You lying bitch, you don't got no motherfucking virus
You deceitful person, you're not actually affected by any contagious disease


I've seen it all before and add up like a 3 and a 1
I've witnessed similar patterns of injustice repeating and accumulating


Won't see me knee-deep in a 23 and 1 unless the scheme been done
I won't be imprisoned in a highly restrictive environment unless a well-thought-out plan has been executed


Heat seeking V2's we got from the Nazi's my team gonna need them a bunch
We possess heat-seeking missiles acquired from the Nazis, and my team will require a significant amount of them


We the demon bunch
We are a group of individuals regarded as rebellious or confrontational


Come through and clean you up and won't leave a crumb
We will eliminate any opposition thoroughly and leave no trace or evidence


Not even sneaker tongues
We will ensure the removal of any potential evidence, including the tongues of sneakers


Bitch ass nigga, suck my dick
Derogatory insult directed towards a person of low character, expressing disdain and disrespect




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Frank Walton, Jr. Livingston Matthews, Mike Foisey, Murphy Graves

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