Braille - Get Well Soon lyrics

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Braille - Get Well Soon lyrics

Woman> Welcome to Weapon Aid. Today's special is broken into many parts. It's served with a side of disappointment and garnished with anxiety. Although it seems like a heavy meal dessert will be much lighter. Please excuse my messy outward appearance but I a**ure you that this waitress is beautiful on the inside. Braille> It's called Weapon Aid For real Buy the record It's based on the title based on the cover take a risk We're sick Let's get real [?] By the way, get well soon. Right? You're sick. Get well soon, man Hope that thing clears up cause that is nasty You been walking around carrying that? Grab your [?] I'm cold blooded beast When I utter my speech so better beats for the most gutter streets To the most luxurious I flow fast and furious The four cast is frigid Freestyle a written Im a riot when I rip it [?] Rippin on the rhythm I don't rhyme about the frivolous forget about it Authentic sugar plums plummet Pa**ion in my voice because it comes from the stomach So what you feed on is the type of tick you beat on Fake frought a phenom, wake up dream on I stay and hide a man You know China Japan Cause I light up the jam No magic tricks or slight of the hand Braile briz gonna sail ta Brazile Get well soon the kids ill I'm taking off write me a card When I return I'm coming back on a lightening rod We gotta get well soon Cause we're all so sick Get well soon I'm under the weather Whether the storm trying to get better Waitin till the weather is warm but will it ever Change if I don't Change if all I do is complain Then it stays the same And I can't stay here lets make that clear I don't want next year to be like last year I don't want to feel like I'm always trapped here It's bigger than my record sales and rap career Rap with me What if I snap like bear traps You feel that like gorilla slaps on bare backs Embarra** my enemies expose the pharisees Givem a taste of their own disease And they don't like that when animals attack Who gave the prisoners cannon balls and [?] Who's the real ones and who's the rats? It's hard to tell cause the sickness is so easy to catch I hope it's not contagious Somebody call me a doctor I hope it's not contagious If it is then you got it Lord please won't you heal me Open my eyes reveal the real me Help me see help me be healthy and free