Get Well Soon

Yeah See if the kids get effected Find a new method know they’re gonna select it I reckon you recollect the last record Maybe you can put the effort in Cuz we know that in the game I say Anything I wanna say So let’s just go out separate ways Let’s stay in our lane So the children don’t get infected Infested with the cess and shit The fentyl the pepto the benzo That they lie bout having in instrumentals They pick up vape pens ‘stead of pencils It’s a quintessential personality trait The fantasy’s great to be decided in faith But instead the kids are degenerates ‘Cuz they grew in their free will too late So they listen to hip-hop It’s all Migos no more Pac So they wanna make it and go pop So what do I do in this music I take the confusion and fuse it Make a foundation for me to spit on and abuse it So keep an ear out for my new shit I got the first aid Can we get a nurse I hate to see you Endin’ up in that hearse This ain’t no game No fucking cartoon I brought the first aid Can you get well soon I got the first aid Can we get a nurse I hate to see you Endin’ up in that hearse This ain’t no game No fucking cartoon I brought the first aid Can you get well soon Now lyrical rappers don’t blow no more Don’t speak the greats names like Voldemort Apparently Lil Yachty is the new Jay Z Gotta keep ahold ‘fore I go crazy It’s like fuck Cool J, Rick and Fife Dawg Ice Cube, Eazy E and Snoop Dogg No more lyricism and thugs It’s all just wannabes doing drugs but I’m Holding onto something Never gonna let it die A born again sinner Watching time go by It’s like asphyxiation Whenever I write a line Cuz I get choked up and tense And feel the chills up my spine It’s something divine But nothing short of heinous We bleed ourselves out For the sake of entertainment Better keep us in containment Its a Complicated Arrangement Til we’re all pushing 80 Inducted in the hall of fame Ain’t no shame In taking part of the game Up until you forget The place from whence you came We gotta pay our respects To the fathers of the form Of art we was raised upon And through us, let it be re Born, torn, broken and scorned But it’s not dead yet man hip hop can live on But if we keep on taking this shit for granted We won’t have the privilege for very long, yo I got the first aid Can we get a nurse I hate to see you Endin’ up in that hearse This ain’t no game No fucking cartoon I brought the first aid Can you get well soon I got the first aid Can we get a nurse I hate to see you Endin’ up in that hearse This ain’t no game No fucking cartoon I brought the first aid Can you get well soon (Yo Count Vanni Planet 946 Shout out to Da Knowledge of Casper, my brother My brother, the ghost Shout out to Nox, shout out to Buz Bomb, shout out to Mister Twist and the Loose Screw Gang The invasion, 2019 Ryan D’Amico, Mistah Rogers. R.A.P Productions)