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BULLETPROOF
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór BULLETPROOF został wydany 21 listopada 2025 przez Signal Coast jako część albumu ARTHUR
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AlbumARTHUR
Data wydania21 listopada 2025
WytwórniaSignal Coast
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM130

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kijani-Ali Gaulman
Kijani-Ali Gaulman
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Rapaport
Charles Rapaport
Songwriter
Kijani-Ali Gaulman
Kijani-Ali Gaulman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
chaws
chaws
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Saw a Kraken just north of Manhattan
Started laughing, they'll make anything to spark the chatter
Online forums buzzing like frightened cattle,
Ravenous shadows lurk between the molten pattens
Need the captions
Floating on the hope of bastards
Need to patch it
My condition just led to rappin
Chain reaction
Bando tags in the cut
Random trends and a dope distraction
Tangled weeds, planted seeds
Mind deceit, rotted wood
Save the speech, reach for molded goal
I see your soul within the black light
Plot the tree
Half pipe dreams all I see
Asked to leave through the service street
The fear begets the urgency
I've seen the stress it hurts to breathe
Bleeding out my worthless schemes
I paid in cash the massive motor needed gas
Should've known that we advanced
I live for dance and laughter
Trapped I scatter plans
Blood up in the land shoot
The natives heard the Klan boots
The product of the strained truth
Tight chute
The soul you know if bulletproof
Bulletproof!
It's a big waste of your time stressing
No hydroponics, a blessing
A soul divided, the lessons that form a mind
The blessings in disguise
The blessings in disguise
Saw my eyes in the glass jar
Started asking the bidding price
But it was mad long,
Optical cables transporting fables across state lines
I toss the traitors overboard
A thousand times
Sanskrit in my manuscript,
Ya boy wishes he was this nice
I was managing my hopes
No smoke, but the bandages
Blood soaked
I won't plan for pain no more
I stand the lames that spoke
In mostly prose and unless metaphor
I chose to move so I mature
My cool and mellow in morning
Helped me settle all my wanting
You're not special, we are stronger
Holding hands, no Jordan Peele
Shadow me, just bust a move
Causalities now spark the grove
Now I'm speaking, I go to lengths
To wipe off the sweat and still say
I'm out here preaching
I'm the middleman, you don't understand the cryptogram in my hand
Is weathered and fake, pardon the wait
I've been away
I've been- (ah)
We create
We control
Fell off the roof, but I ain't know
It's a big waste of your time stressing
No hydroponics, a blessing
A soul divided, the lessons that form a mind
The blessings in disguise
The blessings in disguise
Written by: Charles Rapaport, Kijani-Ali Gaulman
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