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move out to Boulder, Co-lo-rad-o
Co-lo-rad-ee-ad-ee-ad-ee-ad-ee, daddy-o
And if esoteric cults
Are what we wish to consult
We'll be blessed forever

of people gonna go ooze
Batman nigga I'm Bruce
Some of the niggas are signed with the cult
They finna makes break us and makes us devow
They only good at just

the cult that's an eternal pact
GV the gang play with them you get whacked
Niggas been eating up blocks for a snack
Im eating molly I don't smoke on crack
I

you, come join the cult
Won't give you my voice
Won't ever be part of your world
You don't have a choice
My touch is gonna turn you to gold
Not easy

the rhythm then I show up with the army
We ran from a cult but they found me
No bitter fear but I doubt my safe
I've been afraid so I doubt myself
If I wrote

most don't listen to you because you ain't saved by the cult
Of fine wine you wait wha-what you what
Invoke kin kinfolk my dude I don't ride don't ride

when I preach, when I was Caught up in the cult, a season like salt
Call it treason, i was fighting off them demons at fault
Staring the mirror down

he just joined a cult
Sacrificed his only patna
Play with me like roulette
but you don't want try ya luck here
My persona not equal to Ben
Is YAh

hard to react, I channel my spirit other way
So laws don't apply to my game
"Hi there!" Would you be interested in my cult
We don't do jack shit,

inside his skull
Resembling a ghost though he not to spiritual
He humbler then most if humble meant a cult
Glass feeble eyes skin resembling a roast

and claim a bunch of victims
This is a cult, of followers, likers, hashtaggers
I'm mad about the ads, social media backstabbers
In fact I have daggers, but

Cult the crew with crystals rings and chains
Inked it now she wanna claim the name
With the mentions switch
Dimensions hit the trenches studied trapping

havin' it, fuck these devils and their tricks
We slang that truth, bitch, facts are what we spit
This cult leader thinks he's hot shit, cause he rolls with

Non faccio rime ma film Tim Burton
Cult bro Hill Calton Ruzzle incastro
E ti multo se passi ma non capisci

of all the pain and all the insult, different world think I Need to consult
People are acting belong to a cult. Immature even though you're an adult
All my

Aren't I so dreamy? Y'all don't even see me
Now we go off like we're leavin' a cult
Fuckin' Xenos, RIP those who lost
All of their pride while they're

They second they something off you're holding on
I can feel the force, I don't follow any cult
I go straight to the source
All praises to my Lord
Yeah

no satin w me
Just keep it patient w me
I know you judging think it's a cult and it's nothing
But mama I promise
You don't know how many demons I'm

sure
If we'll ever end up together
Either way, I'm not really sure...

(Oh, no! Th-th-that's fucked up!
Oh, no!)

I'm in a cult called the culture

It would be so cinematic
A Sundance cult classic
We were tearing up the fabric
You left me a couple of voicemails
All I heard was static

I had

controlled
If you can relate raise a finger to the cult
As the Lin Kuei refuses to take the masks of their face
Now I know my Mortal Enemies, but I come in

girl and a bag of Fritos
Trying to be as cool as all of my hero's
Then when I travel back up to the cult
Such an unholy place to mold
My soul and my

you, come join the cult
Won't give you my voice
Won't ever be part of your world
You don't have a choice
My touch is gonna turn you to gold
Not easy

My boy keep a stick in the vault
This ain't a gang bitch it feel like a cult
That nigga got hooked but that shit ain't my fault
Told that bih pack your