M.V.F.L - LULLABY4THEDAMNED (feat. Mxtxbbyghost, Dovahnoface, Iggy Jones & Aspekt)

Step back motherfucker
(I hate you)
Step back motherfucker
(I hate you)
Step back motherfucker
(I hate you)
Step back
(Step back)
Step back motherfucker
(I hate you)
Step back motherfucker
(I hate you)
Step back motherfucker
(I hate you)
Step back
If life is hell I feel no shame
But if it ain't then I really gotta get to the grave
My world in flames
But that's okay
My nerves are fried for years to come now
And they never seem to get
All the words in my head I fucking hate where I am
As much as I repent
I want all of 'em dead I want 'em all
Let these bridges burn
I wade my way through the river
I shared the flame now I can't seem to rid myself of this liver
At every public appearance they peck and pick me apart
I know it's only the start I know it's only the start
You tried to steal the light yet wonder why you're left in the dark
Don't ask me what that final straw was take a look in your heart
Handshakes for the summer
Middle fingers for the winter
It should've been from the start
So
Hit the road bitch you
Paint your soul any
Shade of gray
Just to
Find some gold
What's the
Weight of your soul
What's the
Lengths that you'd go
Just to find your sense of self you fucking hope
That this ain't all that this is
One day the dreams manifest
And all that time wasn't wasted getting too high and obsessed
But you ain't breaking no sweat
No sacrifices at all
You fuckers don't know what it takes you'll never for you crawl
Get the fuck up brother
You gotta live with your mistakes
I said you gotta to make the change
Or you could take the cowards way
Yahhhh
If life is hell I feel no shame
But if it ain't then I really gotta get to the grave
My world in flames
But that's okay
My nerves are fried for years to come now
And they never seem to get
All the words in my head I fucking hate where I am
As much as I repent
I want all of 'em dead I want 'em all
I want bodies on the black top
Homie wanna heart to heart we need a stretcher
Are they really that shocked
That the rain drippers stepped in and it got violent
I don't give a fuck
Only sprinkled on the game and it made y'all rust
Man what the fuck
You ain't even see the ghost and we wrapped y'all up
Run
Run
Run
Run
I can't stand you motherfuckers
Fall back
Think this is hell and all you fuckers
Hold the latch
All the flames surround my legs
Until I crack
I've been movin up and down
You couldn't catch
I'm never missin
The blade is always hittin
I'm always fitted
They see me and make distance
I'm on a mission
You fakes could never get it
Fades clickin
I'm throwin and I'm hittin

Written by:
Dillon Rogers, Giovanni Orrantia, Hunter Shelton, Morgan Carter

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