Soil lyrics
by YCK
[Chorus]
Show up then desert, I'll put your body in the dirt
No one's gotta know that you left the f*cking earth
Poppin' half a perc, hate a job, say "f*ck a work"
Steady making paper but depression's gotten worse
[Verse]
f*ck your whole crew, f*ck all you knew
For the last time, we don't f*ck with you
Saying those things you once said you would do
But where they at b*tch? You ain't making a move
Say you coming up but you really ain't
Nobody listens to a f*cking no name
Your goal in this sh*t is to sound just the same
As the people who started and paved all the way
Feed off the sound they made and you stole
Staying a while but ain't paid the toll
Coming straight down for these rappers, I burn em'
And ash em' like all of the backwoods I roll
Look at the time, you went and you spent
Never gave back all the sh*t you were lent
b*tch you had thought and you wished and you dreamt
Your days making sh*t have all come to an end
[Bridge]
Hate a man despite the fact you know I'm speaking right
Best thing on the site, no b*tch we're nothing f*cking alike
And if you disagree, consider yourself a f*cking hater
You won't amount to sh*t, no you're no life changer
[Chorus]
Show up then desert, I'll put your body in the dirt
No one's gotta know that you left the f*cking earth
Poppin' half a perc, hate a job, say "f*ck a work"
Steady making paper but depression's gotten worse
Show up then desert, I'll put your body in the dirt
No one's gotta know that you left the f*cking earth
Poppin' half a perc, hate a job, say "f*ck a work"
Steady making paper but depression's gotten worse