Not a Cult. Video (MV)

Riding through the city on a mission
Its the summer momma warned us never listened
Sweeter the juice the blacker the fruit
Its forbidden little weapon
Its a blessing not a cult this a religion
Dancing with the evil finally learned to keep the rhythm
Hoodie keep me hidden for that head to head collision
Dickies for my pants and my nikes for the jam
Where we see them boys who dissing so you know we going ham
These my niggas and they always down to ride
Play the villain or the victim you decide
When you ain't got no choice to run or hide
You was making all that noise so I dont mind
To hit you where the sun dont shine
And then again
Hit you with it one more time and then we dip
Running down the strip now we gotta catch a train
Hopping over turnstiles we was crying in the rain
Why nobody ever listen
I just pray the lord forgive them
Only loyal to my niggas
Why they love to treat us different
Why nobody ever listen
Say we always look suspicious
We put fear in everybody
Guess we always be the villains
We can never be the victims even when we be the victims
They paint us as the villains
I guess we never listen

Lord give us light straight through the night
Baby I'm a mad man
Right hand on the bible
Got a in my left hand
I been fighting back
I dont want to be a sad man
Coming where i'm from if you push me i'mma a savage
Baby I'm a mad man
Right hand on the bible
Got a in my left hand
I been fighting back
I dont want to be a sad man
Coming where i'm from if you push me i'mma a savage
Savage
Savage

I was lost
Out of bounds
With the stars
Through the clouds
All along on this road i'm alone thats for sure
Got my hands to the sky as i pray through the war
I can do better
Let me do better
Lord I can do better
I can do better
Finna do better
Trust it gets better
I can do better
I can do better
I'mma do better
I can do better
I can do better
Let me do better
Lord give us light straight through the night
Baby I'm a mad man