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MEMORIA
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Hip-Hop/Rap
MEMORIA was released on May 2, 2025 by Joey Mayer as a part of the album SINE TIMORE
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Release DateMay 2, 2025
LabelJoey Mayer
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Mayer
Joey Mayer
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joey Mayer
Joey Mayer
Songwriter
Otto Smotrys
Otto Smotrys
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cade Eliason
Cade Eliason
Assistant Recording Engineer
Otto Smotrys
Otto Smotrys
Producer

Lyrics

I'm scared to box my demons
Name a paradox this genius
Therapist stops -
"Is there a reason that you barely talk to me?"
Been writing a narrative failure stopped believing
Air that Ima breathe is thinner than I'm tryna be
I find my peace of mind inside this piece of mine
It'd be divine to find a reason why
I keep deciding to redefine what it means to be alive
It's hide and seek I find that I'm too blind to see the signs
I redesign my genius side and keep quiet the useless one
I'm truly numb to the human condition
Once all the music done
I proved to 'em I do it like DOOM and Em how I'm doing 'em
Superhuman, maneuvering through all the bullets fired at him
Fire rapping, listen and take notes - you wiretapping
Money been Dublin' without an Irish accent
Joey bored at the poetry open mic - he tired of snapping
Sipping barrels worth of rum from out of the finest chalice
I treasure her chest, and booty, I'm truly a pirate captian
Why you laughing?
Huh?
Verse 2
Yeah
Yeah
I've been doing fine
Found my motherfucking mind a long damn time ago
But the bars I used to write always chock full of lies
Since he started rhyming, boy he really thought he had it figured out
thoughts in his mouth, he could spill him out
Scarred from a heart full of doubt
Far down in the dark he was shrouded in
Naw, but he not gonna drown in it
Awful, but all who around him
Are often in awe at the sound of it
How could he not be off of the ground?
Now, he beyond alright
For all of the wrongs I gotta right
I'll write songs all night
I don't got a dog in the fight but if y'all trying to bark I'll bite
Teeth sharp as a scheme of Tariq Trotter
I'm a restart another dozen times
Til the Butterflies in my stomach die
Couple hundred rhymes in my pocket
How the fuck am I gonna stop it?
What's a butter knife to a flamethrower?
In another life I could stay sober
It's the hangover
Written by: Joey Mayer, Otto Smotrys
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