Byron Bank - Museo

You came along for this journey didn't you, let me paint this picture
Enjoy the ride of a wordsmith, it don't get no clearer
Glad that you tagged along but I'm not alone in cold world
Backward lies in their forward talk, is where I draw the line but I vision still
We not free enough to be emancipated, it's a damn shame, over rated
Life, is like a movie script with no details, less inspirations
Pay a nigga he'll turn his cheeks
Everybody for themselves it seems
On a come up quick but never really left the ghetto
See the world just another Museo
America, you suppose to be the land of the free I mean
But every day on the tv screen, all we see is racism and violent things
Everybody got a phone
Just to video and post
Quick to scream world star
Rather than just get along

Living in a Museo, this a living Museo
No matter where you live or you came from, everywhere there's a ghetto
Locked and keyed, Andale, watch and see
Animals, we're untamed to be
Spectating in a world of unfollowed dreams
Living in a Museo, living in a Museo
No matter where you live or you came from, everywhere there's a ghetto
Locked and keyed, Andale, watch and see
Living in a Museo,
We living in a Museo

I know some might skip this song and really don't hear this shit
Until they get whiff of a little bit, what I'm saying is
They will come back and listen, when things get different
Or bad things happen, then it gets hot up in the kitchen
Sad thing is everybody wanna make a difference, then
But it's too late, part time but want full pay
Half the time we participate, then it's back to the same old shit today
Get your mind right or get left behind
Love and hate at the same time
Both in the system as a crime
Ironic how we always walk that line
Help me understand, right now I need clarity
A rapist gets out of jail and we give him gets security
Hands up but you still shoot, Sandra Bland and Trayvon too
The Olympian lying zero, dancing with the stars like a hero
Oh no, it's well written on the tv screen
It ain't black and white, the whole thing is on another fucking color scheme
Take a look at it, don't glance at it, tragic happens we all panic
United, we will never be, chasing what we called an unfollowed dreams

Living in a Museo, this a living Museo
No matter where you live or you came from, everywhere there's a ghetto
Locked and keyed, Andale, watch and see
Animals, we're untamed to be
Spectating in a world of unfollowed dreams
Living in a Museo, living in a Museo
No matter where you live or you came from, everywhere there's a ghetto
Locked and keyed, Andale, watch and see
Living in a Museo,
We living in a Museo

You came along for this journey didn't you
Enjoy the ride of a wordsmith, it don't get no clearer
Locked and keyed, Andale, watch and see
Living in a Museo,
We living in a Museo

Written by:
Byron Jones

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