CultAtYourDoor by TYLR C Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Grammaring gimmicks
Ain't no tampering limits
This ain't the NBA
Bitch, we shattering critics
Teachers called me a delinquent
Kinda like Abraham Lincoln
Out in Amsterdam, leave these bitches extinguished
Old cult, fully reloaded
Only thing I got my focus
I ain't got no fucking slogans
You best never leave me open
Or I'll become promoted
(Hook)
1-2-3-4 it's the cult right at yo door
5-6-7-8
There ain't no fucking escape
9-10-11-12
Only place to go is hell
(Verse 2)
Y'all intermediate, and I'm advanced
You should be a comedian
Cause you music makes me laugh
Fuck all the media
Yea I leave em in the past
Ain't no encyclopedia
For all my fucking raps
Know you out here feeling us
Cause I don't ever cap
You know we were out here killing em
N I don't mean like with a strap
Smoking so much greens
I might have a heart attack
They calling me a pheen, i'm like boy you be correct
(Verse 3)
Down in East Lansing
All these teens they fucking glancing
Give me nicotine n I don't mean like no patches
Can see it visibly, that you just a big actor
Kill you physically and verbally, you ain't got shit to say after
Like, shit to say after
(Hook)
1-2-3-4
It's the cult right at yo door
5-6-7-8
There ain't no fucking escape
9-10-11-12
Only place to go is hell
(Verse 4)
But we already there
Right here front and square
All these bitches, love to point & stare
Tell me what's the difference, between an AK and a fucking chandelier
One got you yelling mayday, and one got you standing clear
Riding on this interstate
Boy, I fucking picture paint
You got lots to say
But I just elevate
Tryna rap battle
But yo lyrics fucking fake
All I hear is babble
All I hears the same thing
Ain't nothing I can't handle
Just throw me in the rang
Don't fuck wit none you locals
I can tell you don't know how to mix yo vocals
I can tell you won't pan out so don't get hopeful
N if I fucking ghost you, who else would you go to?
Ain't no one that I'm close to, just do what I'm supposed to
Killing all these locals
Add another to my total
Think I'm going global
The shit right here, at my disposal
Grammaring gimmicks
Ain't no tampering limits
This ain't the NBA
Bitch, we shattering critics
Teachers called me a delinquent
Kinda like Abraham Lincoln
Out in Amsterdam, leave these bitches extinguished
Old cult, fully reloaded
Only thing I got my focus
I ain't got no fucking slogans
You best never leave me open
Or I'll become promoted
(Hook)
1-2-3-4 it's the cult right at yo door
5-6-7-8
There ain't no fucking escape
9-10-11-12
Only place to go is hell
(Verse 2)
Y'all intermediate, and I'm advanced
You should be a comedian
Cause you music makes me laugh
Fuck all the media
Yea I leave em in the past
Ain't no encyclopedia
For all my fucking raps
Know you out here feeling us
Cause I don't ever cap
You know we were out here killing em
N I don't mean like with a strap
Smoking so much greens
I might have a heart attack
They calling me a pheen, i'm like boy you be correct
(Verse 3)
Down in East Lansing
All these teens they fucking glancing
Give me nicotine n I don't mean like no patches
Can see it visibly, that you just a big actor
Kill you physically and verbally, you ain't got shit to say after
Like, shit to say after
(Hook)
1-2-3-4
It's the cult right at yo door
5-6-7-8
There ain't no fucking escape
9-10-11-12
Only place to go is hell
(Verse 4)
But we already there
Right here front and square
All these bitches, love to point & stare
Tell me what's the difference, between an AK and a fucking chandelier
One got you yelling mayday, and one got you standing clear
Riding on this interstate
Boy, I fucking picture paint
You got lots to say
But I just elevate
Tryna rap battle
But yo lyrics fucking fake
All I hear is babble
All I hears the same thing
Ain't nothing I can't handle
Just throw me in the rang
Don't fuck wit none you locals
I can tell you don't know how to mix yo vocals
I can tell you won't pan out so don't get hopeful
N if I fucking ghost you, who else would you go to?
Ain't no one that I'm close to, just do what I'm supposed to
Killing all these locals
Add another to my total
Think I'm going global
The shit right here, at my disposal