King Iso – Speedy Recovery

Lyrics Speedy Recovery – King Iso

It’s like they rushin me to get better but it’s like
Gotta take my time though, you know
Trying as fast as I can

Speedy recovery isn’t happening fast as I’d like it, I’d like it
So I think that I’m gonna be going back to the past
To try and find it, try finding you
Life goes fast and the pain goes slow
And it might come back but what they don’t know is
How to keep up in a constant race against time

Earth spins so quick, suffering’s quicksand
Hurts for me to know this, getting hard to withstand
Some things I don’t get, take it up with big man
My hearts like clothes and I wear it like a wristband

Sick of hearing speedy recovery
That will never happen judging by the people in front of me
And the board of mental health are gonna think what they wanna be
Sit calm, I got three demons keeping me company
Super cynical to woman who be leading with love with me
Cuz a h*e will tell me anything when she end up f**kin me
And then h*es tell like a ..
On second thought, maybe we committed the double tree
.. Cuz I’m locked up
Tryin to get my freedom but luckily I’m .., with a K
Bring what you wanna bring to the potluck
And my self-esteem isn’t bubbly like a hottub, anyway
I’m here, I’m up atleast if you got the
Time because I need to be up to see if they’ll drop the freakin case
Be with me honey, we get the job done
I’m the crazy, and you, luckily you’re the hot one, Kim and Ye
Things are messed up with me
Moving at the speed of light ..
..
Sick of all the people that’s rushing me
Wait we should discuss something
..
See my heart needs to be f**king replaced

Speedy recovery isn’t happening fast as I’d like it, I’d like it
So I think that I’m gonna be going back to the past
To try finding, try finding you
Life goes fast but the pain goes slow
And it might come back but what they don’t know is
How to keep up in a constant race against time

In spite like hatred for it, my new-found fame
My pain is sore and my brain got all kinds of things to sort
Godspeed how I cut, now paint a sword
They tellin me to get better quick but I can’t resort
Like vacation, wait what you take me for
I mean, mentally crashing is what I can’t afford
That’s pointless, like a PlayStation 4
You can’t console a game that I tape record
I mean, you got some friends you can play this for
Unless they gon’ hate they’ll take to court me
Because you squares what I’m aiming towards
Like a B-Ball game I don’t speak y’all name
But mine in your mouth like a canker sore
Because they want me in this .. war
Until we blow out each other brain of course

I got love, so yea I stayed on course
It hurts to lose a brother ..
.. Tyrese been a angel since a baby boy
.. You can’t destroy
Rittz done made me rich, so I pay it forth
The pain done made me sick and I can’t ignore
The fame and fortune came ..
Family, friends, and fans they all hate me more
The more it goes up, life Strange of course
They hate Tech said I’ll take the torch
But way before I let you take my place
I make motherf**kers die in a Blaze of Glory
Wikipedia my n**ga, change the story
There’s something in the air, trying to Agent Orange me
Feelin like I’m dying slow but my faith restores me
Move slow, I’ll refrain now sing it for me

Speedy recovery isn’t happening fast as I’d like it, I’d like it
So I think that I’m gonna be going back to the past
To try and find it, try finding you
Life goes fast but the pain goes slow
And it might come back but what they don’t know is
How to keep up in a constant race against time

Hurry up and get well soon
Lone wolf and a pale moon
Lickin on em might help wounds
Taste the blood and my self soothes
Takin time I’m in hell too
Dying slow with each breath fool
Left to get through
Heck you, expect who
Hurry up and get well soon
Lone wolf and a pale moon
Lickin on em might help wounds
Taste the blood and my self soothes
Takin time I’m in hell too
Dying slow with each breath fool
Left to get through
Heck you, expect to…

Written by King Iso
Album: 8 P.M. Med Call
Produced by King Iso
King Iso | 2022

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