Released on September 1, 2024

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[Intro: Jemini]

Yeah let’s keep it simple in this bitch

Jem

Frogg

Sio

The Phons

ACULt Baby

Midas the way my

Yeah

Midas the way my

Yeah


[Verse 1: Jemini]

Midas the way my tracks going gold

No silver medal

Speak with Dexter clones

Woah only word that they can pedal

Way I flow on tracks

Got these rappers upset and disheveled

I don't need meet your standards

You ain't even ACULt level

We keep bangers in the squad

So get up on x3


[Verse 2: Sio]

You ain't living you ain't rocking if you ain't with it

Take the python and I aim with it

Coat/Code your brain with it

Pull the trigger on my deals no Daymond

I'm not joking around this ain't Monty

Fuck a prop 6 and fuck DeSantis

We want everyone to thrive

We're no Illuminati

In ACULt to your problems we relate

We ate the fruit then killed the snake

We make those other powers feel so fake

If you fuck with us we'll send you to Heavens Gate


[Verse 3: Alphons]

Midas the way my tracks, all the others just pretenders

Big A - It's not steel on steel - crowbar ain't not worth the mettle

We gon', we gon' band for band - way this golden trance gon' settle

Cuz we aimin' bar for bar, way this robe made me the devil

Our cult went straight macbeth, way we all just play our parts

Click-Click, Clicking, magic tracks, in the key of "to your hearts"

This is where I am, riding in the clown car

And our rizz will never end, since we're born under the stars


[Verse 4: Jemini]

Had to take a moment

You call it a smoke break

The heat was getting heavy

Cause all the shit that we make

To be honest, prior to this

I wasn't feeling so great

I almost quit this music shit

Cause music shit don't get pay

Facing myself I reflected with who I am

I had to change who I was

And start the rebrand

And who I was

Could never garner no fans

I stopped focusing on fame

And reconnected with fam

To this day I struggle with myself

But at least I have a plan

To this day I fumble with my health

But at least I've grown to a man

Someone that I am proud of

Someone who don't live the hate

But takes the time to spread the love

There ain't nobody I'm above

Except the ones down below

I'm thankful to be breathing

Even if it don't show

I've lost family in January

I'm still trying to cope

I'm tryna do it all

Without depending on smoke

I was pushing down all my pain

Feelings still in my throat

I don't believe in holy ghosts

But I thank the ACULt

It's the reason why I'm spitting

And why I'm always doing the most

Cause if I ain't saying nothing

I'm just being verbose


[Verse 5: froggman]

There's somethin' real special in A-CULtish array

The minds all put together in a freakish display

It makes you want to turn your head and block the noise

But the chanting of the people keeps you wanting to stay

At least it did that for me

Collective conscience was great

I felt the unity run through

On the impunity day

I felt that life reflected art in a way that I couldn't speak

And so I grabbed a fuckin mic and bled my heart out to sing

Gravity pulled me in

My lines are pure ambrosian

I kiss up to the gods and pray they'll gift me for devotion

The songs lure me to sin

My body's feeling the corrosion

I was the object newton in his first law said that he'll put to motion

To ACULt I deliver my soul

I render myself a puppet for your total control

Become the story of my life for generations to be told

Just like old king Midas I ignite us to be turned into gold