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The Founders (feat. Hypesun & AllButtonsIn)
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Carlson
Tyler Carlson
Songwriter
Marcus Townsend
Marcus Townsend
Songwriter
Walbert Dale
Walbert Dale
Songwriter
David Elijah Chitty
David Elijah Chitty
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AllButtonsIn
AllButtonsIn
Producer

Lyrics

This shit for the founders New born kings Not the outta towners with the billboard schemes Trust us, Cult Encounters a problem Enough of tough luck, we done learned how to solve em This shit for the founders New born kings Not the outta towners with the billboard schemes Trust us, Cult Encounters a problem Enough of tough luck, we done learned how to solve em This shit for the founders New born kings Not the outta towners with the billboard schemes Trust us, Cult Encounters a problem (Ghetto) Whether the corporate office or the trap house them assassins'll come for your kids, and your spouse The cocaine and the money that you got in your couch Solomon Childs and Cult Encounters This dedicated to the founders The sharks, not the flounders The green, not the outta towners one on one, street villains My society sings a song of street killings Self destruction, poverty push strength And my ambition Cause when you weak, critical the only condition Fuck that old saying, raised up different So we never forgive, and the motto is live Cause you only get one life to live This shit for the founders New born kings Not the outta towners with the billboard schemes Trust us, Cult Encounters a problem Enough of tough luck, we done learned how to solve em This shit for the founders New born kings Not the outta towners with the billboard schemes Trust us, Cult Encounters a problem Enough of tough luck, we done learned how to solve em This shit for the founders New born kings Not the outta towners with the billboard schemes Trust us, Cult Encounters a problem Enough of tough luck, we done learned how to solve em Wu Tang bumping as we ride the escape path out When we touch down 360 degrees we go around as I hold my 40 oz like Let the MCs speak Moving mountains doing what they thought we couldn't achieve Amaru rebuilding himself to be righteous and a shark on the scene Grinding, trying turn my dreams to reality With the lay of this ink Street assassins, got ya address and they know where you sleep A craft that's pushed by passion and mental strength 3rd eye glowing as I dwell in the realm as my true self awakes Feeling enlightened, knowing I'll survive any struggle I face And in case you didn't know this the Cult Clan From the boroughs in New York to the MidWest This the Cult Clan, from the boroughs in New York to the MidWest Solomon Childs and Cult Encounters This dedicated to the founders Solomon Childs and Cult Encounters This dedicated to the founders Yo I vibrate higher Channeled the messiah Treated as pariahs but we noble as the siyah Powered by the spirit, with the crown of fire Spiritual armor my attire, my skills tighter Fully equipped to rip any set Or challenge any vet All around underground like Hariet If you want smoke, believe imma send direct But if you want life, believe imma resurrect I came to inspect, I came to access the crowd With microphone checks posses inject the sound Never put the down protect the crown They see us excel Really need to exhale You see me in the LX Because I do it XL, yeah MC's wanna test still But I'm hungry and I'm giving it my best still Solomon Childs and Cult Encounters This dedicated to the founders This dedicated to the founders Solomon Childs and Cult Encounters This dedicated to the founders Solomon Childs and Cult Encounters This dedicated to the founders This shit for the founders New born kings Not the outta towners with the billboard schemes This shit for the founders New born kings
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