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m.f.r.f. - lullabies lyrics

(verse 1)
a lullabye to close your eyes
say goodbye to shinin’ light
don’t pay no worry under your bed
you just gotta move the clouds that are floatin in yo head
mama loves you don’t you forget that
your mind will sn-tch you don’t forget to kick back
you’ll have some thoughts deep in the late night
i want you to know you can fight back
mama don’t leave
papa already done he
friends of friends
this gon’ be the end of me
thoughts can’t flow
walkin in a deep fog
will i ever be remembered
how many rounds did you f-ckin’ load
when you shot all your bullets and you made an episode
down in a dump that you call a household
i’m callin’ s.o.s. someone help me i

(hook)
pray for comfort
pray for safety
pray that things don’t get too crazy
pray that i don’t get to crazy
think the man upstairs he hates me
i want the best for you my baby
leave the rest to me my honey
‘you worry bout a thing i’m sorry
can’t come home it needs me

pray for comfort
pray for safety
pray that things don’t get too crazy
pray that i don’t get to crazy
think the man upstairs he hates me
i want the best for you my baby
leave the rest to me my honey
‘you worry bout a thing i’m sorry
can’t come home it needs me

(verse 2)
3 am got me feelin’ in the room
hands together waitin’ for an answer
can i
will i
should i
am i
gonna see the things you tell me ever pan through
startin’ to get sick of all this drama
sittin’ prayin’ wishin’ only for a comma
sh-t got me feelin’ like the hunchback of notre
waitin for the next time to get a life makeover
things they just seem little chaotic
livin’ just to live a little ironic
screamin’ in my head your life don’t harm it
look up to the sky he just ain’t on it
baby please
honey he
baby these times they won’t last
i know these times
honey he
these times they end up in a cast
sugar baby
please don’t fret
i know these times they are tough
promise life will be
fulfilled
and in time you will grow up

(verse 3)
need you to leave me a lone
not gonna pick up the phone
not gonna do what i’m told
not gonna fit in a mold
these are the things that i say
when i go speak to myself
some people think that i’m cray
sure i’ll believe them some day
mama stop yellin’ at me
that sh-t is like venom to me
my brethren are selling me weed
but you are just making me bleed
sittin’ here asking me why
confused on why are you cry/
‘ing all over your new porch
i may have misunderstood
some of the things that you said
cut way too deep in my head
footballing needles through threads
eyes to the ceiling im dead
players are seeming to spread
pleading in making a bruise
imma be headlining news
imma be headlining news

(outro)
everything you said make me sing my lullaby
everything you said make me sing my lullaby

- m f r f lyrics

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