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original beat prod. "Walk Among Kings", I remixed his track after he sent me stems

MEMENTO MORI

COOPED UP! (feat. YSA KillaKenny)

.............
Yo,
Hol' up, wait a minute, lemme catch my buzz,
Cuz "enough" ain't enough,
If you down on your luck,
And excuse me,
Cuz I don't mean to sound that stuck,
I just keep on reminiscin' now,
Of What Once Was, look
Of What Once Was,
Of What Once Was,
Cuz I don't mean to sound that stuck,
I just keep on reminiscin' now,
Of What Once Was,
I,
Never would've thought I could've missed you,
I should've kissed you
Semi-automatic, when I be grippin' the pistol,
Pointing it at me?
Another onomatopoeia,
From the back seat,
Hear "and now I'd really wanna be ya",
Now I'm gasping,
Got me trippin', seein' God in corners of my peripherals,
Jaw just keep on jitterin',
Dribblin' all the syllables,
Individuals in the visual of a cynical mad man,
And that's me:
In the back seat of a hatchback,
Cry laughing,
Til attacking, the mass breed of two feet worms walking,
These damn streets, 'til I see,
A face that seem familiar, 
"Similar, but it can't be!"
Cause a stampede of the police, and take flight,
'Bout to be a bitch, or about a bitch if you take mines,
Lose my damn mind,
I'll spaz out,
An take lives,
Never known for choruses,
Horus rackin' the damn lines,
Boredom take time,
Depression wont rewind,
Sip a little wine,
Got me feelin' finer,
When I'm kicked back chillin',
A villain on the recliner,
Killin' for a livin', spend it all on all designer,
Burns up in my t-shirt's surely proof that I'm higher, than a fuckin' kite,
Better yet, a comet on fire,
Twisted up some sticky, grab a couple cigarette lighters,
Case it go out,
Now, I'm smokin' as I desire,

Hol' up, wait a minute, lemme catch my buzz,
Cuz "enough" ain't enough,
If you down on your luck,
And excuse me,
I don't mean to sound that stuck,
Keep on reminiscin' now,
Of What Once Was, look
Of What Once Was,
Of What Once Was,
Cuz I don't mean to sound that stuck,
I just keep on reminiscin' now,
Of What Once Was,
Hanging rope, 
Guess I better post,
Left a bitter ghost,
At a loss,
For all his emotions,
That it cost,
But he dope now, 
Buddy boat-bound, fulla moss,
Slobberin', coughin', like popcorn in his lungs,
He'll be rotten in a minute,
Pure dust in a month,
Backwards from the rough,
That he livin in,
There ain't no kin to him to show him love,
Or a synonym,
And now them bugs make a big buzz,
Swarming into him,
He done
Now he done,
Now he done,
But he don't mean to sound that stuck,
He just keep on reminiscin' now,
Of What Once Was, look,
Of What Once Was,
Of What Once Was,
Cuz I don't mean to sound that stuck,
I just keep on reminiscin' now,
Of What Once....

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