BARRACUDA lyrics

[Chorus]
Finding my way through this tempest of mine
Sometimes, I envy 'bout y’all’s piece of mind
Storm to typhoon, the clouds cover the sky
I sift in the fallout to see what I find
I swallow my pain, like a great barracuda
Won’t wallow my aches, rather see that done to ya
Nobody safe when it comes to my future
I live for this sh*t, just gotta take out you tumors
Yeah, bodies on bodies, stack high to the heavens
That’s something that happens when you f*ck with 7
They know I'ma weapon and feel my aggression
My drive is too high, even with this depression, f*ck with the vision
Make surе that you deafened thе noise that I make when I bring Armageddon
You get the message, let it be reckoned
T7 out here just setting these records

[Verse 1]
Huh, so pause with that whack sh*t, like no, I don’t wanna tap in
Talkin' sh*t on the internet they be asking, "Triple777, why you always such a crackhead?"
I be going-going, energy glowing
Keep the sh*t flowing and you know I stay golden
I'll explain it three words like, "f*ck you rodents"
You complaining 'bout me bro, but my soul own it
Like even underneath all the bullsh*t, I stay cloud level
You can come and see what I mean, I speak a mean rebuttal
If you truly know me, you know that I don’t speak subtle
Say it blunt say it once, know you hear me, I don’t mumble
I had a couple of haters, but we won’t talk about 'em
Thanks for the help on this verse, gave me sh*t to rap on
Excuse me madam, I think you need a tampon
'Cause you motherf*ckers pus*y unless you got the strap on

[Bridge]
To the stars like I’m NASA, Cold like Alaska
p*ssin' contest, my di*k is big as Mount Shasta
I-ma blow em like an atom, bomb in yo' fandom
Motherf*ckers front while they stab you in the back, bruh
YSL without the Y and S, you L
Boutta raise hell, your favorite rapper is a fail
I’m at the top, no limits and my metal stay with it
This sh*t is how I’m livin', I can’t f*ck with all you b*tches
[Verse 2]
f*ck fentanyl, I swear to God, you people never learn
How many deaths does it take until it’s your turn?
I know a couple a homies that would never ever learn
Scratch that, ex homies 'cause they layin' in the dirt
And I’m not tryna virtue signal for a f*ckin' verse
But this sh*t is so real and it’s leavin' people hurt
I hope you found God before you rode up in the hearse
Life is full of regrets, I digress
Now hear these words, chest pain, think I need aspirin
My heart cold like a ski trip in Aspen
Stressed out needa relax, man
But still kill the beat like a goddamn assassin
This my modern warfare, I’m unlocking Damascus
Comin' out this motherf*ckin' b*tch f*ck yo' status
f*ckin up the game they be askin', "What happened?"
This sh*t is mine, f*ckin' imagine

[Chorus]
Finding my way through this tempest of mine
Sometimes, I envy 'bout y’all’s piece of mind
Storm to typhoon, the clouds cover the sky
I sift in the fallout to see what I find
I swallow my pain, like a great barracuda
Won’t wallow my aches, rather see that done to ya'
Nobody safe when it comes to my future
I live for this sh*t, just gotta take out you tumors
Yeah, bodies on bodies, stack high to the heavens
That’s something that happens when you f*ck with 7
They know I'ma weapon and feel my aggression
My drive is too high, even with this depression
f*ck with the vision, make sure that you deafened the noise that I make when I bring Armageddon
You get the message, let it be reckoned
T7 out here just setting these records