Hendrix Harris - Aftermath lyrics

[Hendrix Harris - Aftermath lyrics]

I used to argue with my feelings
My brain was nothing but a ceiling
Now, Hendrix in control,  Tommy step aside
Get ready for the fall, superego genocide

North side of Paris "18th"
Where the drugs at
North side of Paris "18th"
 where the plugs at
North side of Paris "18th"
Where the big shots at
North side of Paris "18th"
Where the gift shops at
Don't even mention it
I'll have to sanction it
Cause y'ain't allowed to talk u lost the war
A fair amount of what I say is raw raw raw
Should I begin my verse with a yaw yaw yaw?
Smokin weed in public f the law, law, law
Two ounces in my pockets I
Need more more more more
B n don't be jealous
They never caught me cause
I never been careless
Six figures for the fellas
I'll share the spoils of war
Pride in the balance
Sixteen members in my chambers
We lost one soul now we fifteen in a palace
Yeah the brain is big and bright but
There's no room for tommy boy
All he knew was sit and cry
Now tommy boy is unemployed
All I need is unity up in my counsel
"No more futilities with my pencil"
Like "meet her f her leave her" u see? No

I used to argue with my feelings
My brain was nothing but a ceiling
Now, Hendrix in control, Tommy step aside
Get ready for the fall, superego genocide

North side of Paris "18th"
Where the drugs at
North side of Paris "18th"
Where the plugs at
North side of Paris "18th"
Where the big shots at
North side of Paris "18th"
Where the gift shops at
North side of Paris "18th"
Where the drugs at
North side of Paris "18th"
Where the plugs at
North side of Paris "18th"
Where the big shots at
North side of Paris "18th"
Where the gift shops at

I thought u were gone damn
Washed u out on Sunday
Back in my head on Monday
Like my dirty laundry
I'm done no more Gandhi, pop pop
You picked the mother f wrong day
It was fun for a while but u
Had it u’re way for too long hell no
I'll never leave a lost soul like you alone
You're clever but you're way too easy to roll
One joint two joints
Then u're leaving em all
Think about your fam be reasonable

I can stop whenever I want
I don't need a voice telling me
"slow down" every time I ball
I felt no pleasure when I won
U didn't leave a choice need to get
Rid of u leave me alone

Ring the alarm, bring me a clone
Call it a night, now i’m so tired
Can’t finish the job, my brain is on fire
Keep fillin my cup

Ring the alarm, bring me a clone
Call it a night, now i’m so tired
Can’t finish the job, my brain is on fire
Keep fillin my cup
I used to argue with my feelings
My war was nothing but a ceiling
Now no one’s in control, let’s step aside
Why are we both on our
Own we finna be reconciled

I used to argue with my feelings
My brain was nothing but a ceiling
Now, Hendrix in control, Tommy step aside
Get ready for the fall, superego genocide

I used to argue with my feelings
My brain was nothing but a ceiling
Now, Hendrix in control, Tommy step aside
Get ready for the fall, superego genocide

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