MUSEUM MUSIC Feat. Niamson

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Recorded at Krystal Clear Studios.

Engineered and Mixed By Fokeezy.

Produced By The Creators.

Special Thanks To Senator Eric Adams!

TIMELESS MACHINE ©

lyrics

"Museum Music" Lyrics

**Niamson Verse**
Take a walk on my side of the fence
Where music is so intense
Art's extremity takes lessons
From its immense style
And at the same time
Is influenced
By definition of reason
For no coincidence
Even in my darkest days I -
Manage to find ways
Of paintin' a picture
Perfect enough to fit on display
Whether it be by hand
Or in a can that I spray
My projection of self aggression's
Viewed by who relates
A modern Michael for what I
Choose to try to create
Both Angelic and Devilish
In the form of a Saint
Check my last name
You don't believe me
I say the same
As I sign off
Leaving my signature on a train
My sound like Picasso
In a spiccato ain't fancy
I'm more the rebellious type
You can call my Banksy
On my Warhol shit
Cause fashion is my lane
As I laugh at these amateurs
I'm Basquiat'n the game
Not droppin' from the top position
Where I reign
My proposition for stayin' on top
Is how I remain
One of the illest dudes
To put his life on Canvas
Paint brush dreams is what they see
And can't stand but,
I ain't mad cause
I'm truely intense see,
My Leonardo Louis
Got me lookin' like Da Vinci
Monograms all on my sonogram
My unborn child that I devour like Saturn
Is viewed on a stand

**Crosby Verse**
If the tracks the canvas, Than my voice the brush
Like its coarse and rough, so my tones the touch
Flowing through mediums when I switch it up
It's picturesque, clock faces that I'm quick to cut
Full moon, Un Chein Adlou, before I slit the eye
My show got more red dots than a Lichtenstein
I'm not only trying to paint a picture when I kick a rhyme
I'm trying to get inside your mind like your Hypnotize
As a little kid I was the least caring, I just keep swearing
Watch the street staring like I'm Kieth Haring
The Renaissance turn on when the scenes baring
Frescos like Michelangelo it seemed daring
Critics quick to hang you like art that museums handle
Picasso wordplay means the same thing just from different angles
The surrealist live on, I'm André Breton , I'm bomb
before I'm gone, I Jackson Pollock the song

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from NEW YORK POSTERBOY, released January 12, 2012

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