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AFTERMATH
94
Alternative Rap
AFTERMATH was released on March 27, 2020 by + FOURS as a part of the album FALCON - EP
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Release DateMarch 27, 2020
Label+ FOURS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tom Marie Hendrix Renié Harris
Tom Marie Hendrix Renié Harris
Lead Vocals
Hugo Claude Henri Dubery
Hugo Claude Henri Dubery
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hendrix Harris
Hendrix Harris
Songwriter
Lou Berry
Lou Berry
Songwriter
Hugo Claude Henri Dubery
Hugo Claude Henri Dubery
Songwriter
Tom Marie Hendrix Renié Harris
Tom Marie Hendrix Renié Harris
Vocal Adapter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lou Berry
Lou Berry
Producer
Wealstarcks
Wealstarcks
Producer
Jeremy Hills
Jeremy Hills
Mixing Engineer
Tom Marie Hendrix Renié Harris
Tom Marie Hendrix Renié Harris
Producer

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 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 ****, 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
Written by: Hendrix Harris, Lou Berry
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