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Nephew SouledOut - Mother of King Lyrics



Nephew SouledOut - Mother of King Lyrics
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Detroit waddup doe
Nephew
S.O. S.O. S.O. SouledOut
Im cold
Un huh
No Im a genius
Dysfunctional Entertainment
(HomeBoiMason drop that beat bih)
You've been counted out
Huh
Laughed at
Yeah
Over looked
Yeah
Lab rats
Yeah
Tested and trialed and I know that's facts
Their bad doctors
Fire them and getcha life back
Huh
You've been counted out
Laughed at
Yeah
Over looked
Yeah
Lab tests
Yeah
Tested and trialed and that's facts
They're bad accountants
Fire them and getcha cash back
I know there's somebody looking
I know there's somebody waiting
Rage and all
Lord forgive me for what I'm saying
This vengeance I seek I know really is a trap from satan
And the skills I have ain't meant for me to go and slay them
I hate that they took her so young
23 years of doing right I believe that I'm done
If growing old is dependent on these moments and that I continue to turn my cheek
Then I guess I won't be living
It's tempting forgive them and my timid
Go kill them and I'm sentenced
I was rapping about my mission
Now I'm rapping about my mental
Lost my mind and got it back but now I'm tripping
Because I'm only in agreeance with the sickness that it's spitting
It's tempting
Am I any greater
Turn my head and I won't forget
Lord won't you Come with me and save me
If I miss one
Will you turn around and take me
Or send me to hell because the weapon I chose is how they slayed me
(Yes, Lord)
You've been counted out
Huh
Laughed at
Yeah
Over looked
Yeah
Lab rats
Yeah
Tested and trialed and I know that's facts
Their bad doctors
Fire them and getcha life back
Huh
You've been counted out
Laughed at
Yeah
Over looked
Yeah
Lab tests
Yeah
Tested and trialed and that's facts
They're bad accountants
Fire them and getcha cash back
Breathe better with a pipe in their lungs
Strife in my heart
A Detroit lion was born
I'm prideful Lord
Mindful Lord
Crime filled thoughts (Get even)
Put it behind us Lord
Ok ol Lord
Take them away ol lord
Another state ol lord
Don't let me find out I pray
It's not behind us ol lord
It was Sharmaine ol lord
Not blaming you ol lord
But you took her away ol lord
Too many loses in recent years
Fighting emotions and fighting tears
I ain't never been suicidal
But you took her and now I'm dying here
But still trying
Yeah
If I 86'em would you turn your head
Air them out like a blow up bed
Blow their brains help them clear their heads
Take their last breath like asthma
With bad plasmas like sickle cells
Imma beat them with the TV
Show their family have them cc'ed
Tie the brain up with pinky
Kill the brains
Kill the rats
Shoot the shits
Shoot the craps
Out of anyone worth fighting for
If I were you I wouldn't get attached
If I send them to you could you look away
If I get caught
Would you throw the case
Have the case closed like state poles
After the final vote on Election Day
You've been counted out
Huh
Laughed at
Yeah
Over looked
Yeah
Lab rats
Yeah
Tested and trialed and I know that's facts
Their bad doctors
Fire them and getcha life back
Huh
You've been counted out
Laughed at
Yeah
Over looked
Yeah
Lab tests
Yeah
Tested and trialed and that's facts
They're bad accountants
Fire them and getcha cash back
I know there's somebody looking
I know there's somebody waiting
Rage and all
Lord forgive me for what I'm saying
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English

Detroit waddup doe
Nephew
S.O. S.O. S.O. SouledOut
Im cold
Un huh
No Im a genius
Dysfunctional Entertainment
(HomeBoiMason drop that beat bih)
You've been counted out
Huh
Laughed at
Yeah
Over looked
Yeah
Lab rats
Yeah
Tested and trialed and I know that's facts
Their bad doctors
Fire them and getcha life back
Huh
You've been counted out
Laughed at
Yeah
Over looked
Yeah
Lab tests
Yeah
Tested and trialed and that's facts
They're bad accountants
Fire them and getcha cash back
I know there's somebody looking
I know there's somebody waiting
Rage and all
Lord forgive me for what I'm saying
This vengeance I seek I know really is a trap from satan
And the skills I have ain't meant for me to go and slay them
I hate that they took her so young
23 years of doing right I believe that I'm done
If growing old is dependent on these moments and that I continue to turn my cheek
Then I guess I won't be living
It's tempting forgive them and my timid
Go kill them and I'm sentenced
I was rapping about my mission
Now I'm rapping about my mental
Lost my mind and got it back but now I'm tripping
Because I'm only in agreeance with the sickness that it's spitting
It's tempting
Am I any greater
Turn my head and I won't forget
Lord won't you Come with me and save me
If I miss one
Will you turn around and take me
Or send me to hell because the weapon I chose is how they slayed me
(Yes, Lord)
You've been counted out
Huh
Laughed at
Yeah
Over looked
Yeah
Lab rats
Yeah
Tested and trialed and I know that's facts
Their bad doctors
Fire them and getcha life back
Huh
You've been counted out
Laughed at
Yeah
Over looked
Yeah
Lab tests
Yeah
Tested and trialed and that's facts
They're bad accountants
Fire them and getcha cash back
Breathe better with a pipe in their lungs
Strife in my heart
A Detroit lion was born
I'm prideful Lord
Mindful Lord
Crime filled thoughts (Get even)
Put it behind us Lord
Ok ol Lord
Take them away ol lord
Another state ol lord
Don't let me find out I pray
It's not behind us ol lord
It was Sharmaine ol lord
Not blaming you ol lord
But you took her away ol lord
Too many loses in recent years
Fighting emotions and fighting tears
I ain't never been suicidal
But you took her and now I'm dying here
But still trying
Yeah
If I 86'em would you turn your head
Air them out like a blow up bed
Blow their brains help them clear their heads
Take their last breath like asthma
With bad plasmas like sickle cells
Imma beat them with the TV
Show their family have them cc'ed
Tie the brain up with pinky
Kill the brains
Kill the rats
Shoot the shits
Shoot the craps
Out of anyone worth fighting for
If I were you I wouldn't get attached
If I send them to you could you look away
If I get caught
Would you throw the case
Have the case closed like state poles
After the final vote on Election Day
You've been counted out
Huh
Laughed at
Yeah
Over looked
Yeah
Lab rats
Yeah
Tested and trialed and I know that's facts
Their bad doctors
Fire them and getcha life back
Huh
You've been counted out
Laughed at
Yeah
Over looked
Yeah
Lab tests
Yeah
Tested and trialed and that's facts
They're bad accountants
Fire them and getcha cash back
I know there's somebody looking
I know there's somebody waiting
Rage and all
Lord forgive me for what I'm saying
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Writer: D'Andre Carter
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Performed By: Nephew SouledOut
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: D'Andre Carter

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