Queue The Kid - Lullaby

Once upon a time there was a boy who fought himself
He never meant to hurt, you see he only meant to help
The world super sick of wealth and he hard to tell
The world in which he lived was hell, he couldn't help but yell
I don't want none of your pity I do this shit for my city
Most people don't understand me Surround me with friends and I only see
family Most people don't understand me
Surround me with family, I feel like it's just me
See the boy was lonely, felt that very phony How could one be lonely when surrounded by
thy homies By the people thou careth most about
When times get harsher, even tried to build an ark
They say he signed a charter Neither Peter nor a Parker
More a lord amongst the water Who studied the dichotomy
We see betwixt the carters Faith inside the game of martyrs
And in flying saucers Saw the way the world was turning
Worried for our daughters And the sons of yesterday
Who may be born tomorrow Subjected to the curse of life
And sins in which we wallow No judgement, I partake
To make the most of what we borrow A chosen one and dead amongst the world
Becoming a hollow screamed
I don't want none of your pity I do this shit for my city
Most people don't understand me Surround me with friends and I only see
family Most people don't understand me
Surround me with family, I feel like it's just me
The kid had plenty trauma We all do, but there's a comma
Sought to find a way to make it easier for mamas
Easier for sons and daughters Brothers, sisters, fathers
How to understand your pain Not make it any harder
Thin line for a kid to walk with lava all around him
Plunged into abyssal kings and worried that they'd doubt him
Guided by 444, he couldn't help but count em
It's dark and hell is hot, where would I be without him

Written by:
Quincy Wilson

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