Letras:
Soil Jaded

My life is complicated I tried but it's too late an Just when i think that it's ok This place has overtaken More and more than I'm here It's all fake

My life is complicated I tried but it's too late an Just when i think that it's ok This place has overtaken More and more than I'm here It's all fake

Slaves to maney, bad ot the bone Blood is running through veis unknown Mindless liars, stonedead souls, Putting you straight int oa hole Virus soiled,

is hindsight and now we got that so we done got back Some of our soldiers have fallen, so many years of toiling Touring, tears falling, naw pouring jaded

there In the cold Stands the Hustler His eyes are old He has seen a million ugly scenes Places where men droop with mould The backrooms Where soiled

Slaves to money, bad to the bone Blood is running through veins unknown Mindless liars, stone dead souls Putting you straight into a hole Virus soiled

hindsight, and now we got that so we done got back. Some of our soldiers have fallen so many years of toiling touring tears falling naw pouring jaded

crown on my royal Kottonmouth Kings make a pipe outta foil Put a grip to my lip, dip it in honey oil. Smoke it to the butt put it out in the soil. Damn

crown on my royal Kottonmouth Kings make a pipe outta foil Put a grip to my lip, dip it in honey oil. Smoke it to the butt put it out in the soil. Damn