AFTERMATH

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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 ya ain't allowed to talk, you 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 fuck the law, law, law
 Two ounces in my pockets I need more more more more
 Bitch nigga, 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
 16 members in my chambers
 We lost one soul, now we 15 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, fuck her, leave her" you see? No
 I used to argue with my feelings
 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
 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?
 I thought you were gone damn, washed you out on Sunday
 Back in my head on Monday, like my dirty laundry
 I'm done no more Gandhi, pop pop
 You picked the motherfuckin' wrong day
 It was fun for a while but you had it your 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 you'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
 You didn't leave a choice, need to get rid of you, 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 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
 

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Duration
03:05
Key
4
Tempo
150 BPM

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