Correction Paroles Get Well Soon par King Iso

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[King Iso's son]
Good morning dad
I hope this card finds you in good spirits
Mom had me make you this card
And we hope you are doing well
Get well soon dad
I love you

[King Iso]
'Bout to take it back to the park on these niggas
When I ain't have a car to park, it's where I slept, well, snoozed
Put my son on a swing while I wept, to tell the truth he was hungry
You ain't never helped get Rel food
Or at least to supply a mattress like bed rails do
I finally can breathe how I exhale through
Now they all up on my tee, that's an XL too
And now I'm the being you expect helps you?
Where the f*ck was your antennas when I needed to connect
I leave a nigga dead with this TEC Rel pulled
f*ck around and get beat like FL Studio
Must be comedians, next El Stupo[?]
I try to keep it grounded like a jet [?]
In a Ford but the crooks never said Bellevue
They said I wouldn't make it but the bet fell through
And when I drop it's gon' break like eggshells do
Take it back to the park on these niggas
With Earl and Taebo, my girl a straight ho
I guess well cool, I was dancin' with the devil like the girl was J-Lo
But where's your halo, the set pale moon
f*ck talkin' on the net, tryna beef but don't get caught up on a web, muthaf*cka, I'm a red recluse
High as heck 'til noon, it's like I put a couple niggas in their place how I'm the one to get a check mailed to, now
f*ck y'all, that's my new style
2Pac spittin' at the news crew, wow, boo yow!
My peeps gettin' [?] get cut
[?]
I be off of the meds and even though me winnin' is my callin'
I be ready for the next L, ooh
Interfere with the number one, NFL tune
Feel sick, doin' well, dad get well soon
Take it back to the park on these niggas
'Bout to take it back to the park on these niggas

I no longer feel the same
Dark in the daylight
Heaven's callin' me by name
I know it's heavy
You gon' have to tell me when you're ready
Maybe I'm the one that's gotta tell you too
Get well soon 'cause I need you

[King Iso]
Take it back to the park on these niggas
When I was mad 'cause my therapist ain't have the answers
Sway in and out of confusion, lagged out when you losin'
A loved one to cancer, some people are without a zodiac
I'm hopin' that you notice that I'm intense, not a happy camper
Got the weed and roll it and chief it like commanders
When you was gettin' pampered I was stealing Pampers
Then a fire lit within me like a jack-o-lantern
You livin' in the dark bro? Go and jack a lantern
Feelin' like a bar code, listen to the scanners
And even Peter Park' know but I be with the scammers
Listen to a delicate lesson I hit the delicatessen and ate whatever
You better avoid the cameras
Was I gonna starve? No, bitch I'm with the sampler
Hit 'em, leave him shocked, yo
Give me Thor's hammer
The floor planner of papers, need more planners or gold planters
Like I got a green thumb and my [?]
Know I'm organic so don't tamper with uncut gems, no Sandler
Everybody diggin' through each other clothes hamper
And that's when it goes south like you're on Chandler
I don't mean to alert anybody though Amber
But then you'll be a lone target, Joel Lambert
Muthaf*ck the Matrix and the programmers
Media is Med I.A. nurse damn sure
Everybody battle mental health but we can't cure
When the f*ckin' pandemic even gets pandered
My niggas need a hero but lost black panther
Bumpin' Pantera, thinkin' 'bout Sarah
Nigga, when has mankind ever showed manners?
Get well soon, world, I be in the panzer
Goin' back to the park on these niggas
'Bout to take it back to the park on these niggas

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