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letra de bermuda - red wolf (rapper)

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[verse: 1]
y’all in barracuda tryna make your life graceful. you are not in my lane, you’d get lost in bermuda if you wanna try angles (triangles)..if you wanna try angles

never gonna sleep until i rise to goat. ether anybody that you guys would vote. i’ll divide your boat to a pile of smoke, you’d get lost in bermuda if you try to float

ready to sp-wn, weapon is drawn, pen in my palm, settin’ upon everyone, whatever the song you mention me on. ahead and beyond making waves bro, i’ma change flow like a government weathering bomb

egging me on would cost an arm and a lеg for you p-wns and regular johns. i’m better than jaws, i’m bеttin’ the odds my death isn’t on record i’m a f-ckin’ megalodon

you better watch what i say, f-ck a squad, man, i don’t need ’em
rap battlin’ a drug and i op ’em (opium). flow leavin’ their boat deep in a hole in the sea, cast by the wave in the shape of a skull demon
oh jesus…might be in a slight creative k!ller mode. i’m finna get at it like you’re a kid that be grabbin’ a cigarette packet, your fake id is gettin’ the smoke. (fake ideas gettin’ the smoke.)

y’all gonna be lost in defeat. watch as a beast, monster can feast on the deceased. crossing with me, you’re gonna drop to your knees, stop it and cease, fearing god like the yandhi release. i probably need church, but i bet if i pray, i’ll get tossed but if we put god on a t-shirt, then i guess in a way we’ll see profit increase (prophet in crease)

boy got that florida temper, that old, southern weather, my flow put your coast under pressure. the over spoken, bolder, vocal tone that most grown adults wanna censor. dope, younger, fresher, throat cut as ever, most just surrender. moment i come and i really show something better you won’t f-ckin’ blow up for a whole month like it was no nut november. (go!)

andale, i’m on the way to be the nominated, non debated conglomerate. a lot of weight of on me and it’s really complicated but i gotta make it where the water wavin’ and you’re caught and baited. dominate it, cop the payment. long awaited for the day i take the motherf-ckin’ scene by ankles. delete my tranquil and sweet side angel. f-ck it, now i’m stuck and this deep dive’s painful

[beat switch]
i’m seeking barracuda tryna make my life graceful. stickin’ out of my lane i’ve been lost in bermuda every time i try angles…every time i try angles

never really sleep, my eyes are jolt. mind is woke, tied and choked by the rope line that’s pulled by control of the higher folk that would lie afloat

high up on life, feelin’ cool but the sight of my future just flashed and it f-cked up my trip. the apple i held from the fruits of my labor, from the roots of my pain went to dust, in a mist. spending my days tryna seek out a miracle, only to find that it doesn’t exist and i thought i was holy, slowly turning water to wine, but i’m only just drunken as sh-t

[hook:]
caught in a wave i’ve been lost in bermuda. lost where i can’t be found (can’t be found). oh, i needed the time to resurface and fuel up. my hope was anchored down

it’ll never be found x4

[verse: 2]
believe it or not, i’m actually working to start reaching the spot what i see at the dock (doc) is a deadly carrier, cause everywhere i get uneasable shock when receiving a shot

for a year in my life i went ghost, quick. and what appeared as a plight for me to go quit, was an illusion to the fact, i was brewed up in the act of me dealing and fighting with my own sh-t

so sick, of biding time and figuring out where it headed. people dying around me, i hear the paramedic. toxins (talk sins) in the city i’m too cautious, i’ll be lying if i said i haven’t experimented
fake friends wanna make ends meet with these opposite, adjacent mentalities near ’em. they got two sides, truth lies that they’re people i don’t see squared (c²) with me, pythagoras theorem

i can’t even hear ’em, they’re out the equation. shaping my worth on a calculative basis, by counting the stages i got through to make it and simply multiply the power of greatness. how can i say this without being vague, i’m just doubting my status, my grounding is weightless, my anchor is cut and when you’re lost in bermuda, you’re found to be nameless

[hook:] x2
caught in a wave i’ve been lost in bermuda. lost where i can’t be found (can’t be found). oh, i needed the time to resurface and fuel up. my hope was anchored down

it’ll never be found x4

- red wolf rapper

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