Yo, motherf**er, listen up! Bebedouro's wild, man.

I live here, sht. It’s real neat.

Streets like Avenida Brasil rock hard.

Man, I vibe on Rua dos Marrons.

Some ain't known: Jardim Floresta's chill.

I dig the pace on Rua Siqueira.
City parks? Yeah, there's Parque Centenário.

It’s green, chill, and a bit rusty.

I stroll there, lost in time.

Damn, it feels like a syndical vision.

"Syndromes and a Century" echoes here!

"I saw the world inside you," vibes!
The local river, Rio Assu, flows fast.

It cuts through the city like fate.

Local cafes pop on Rua dos Pinheiros.

I spill lines while dev’ing dating sites.

Keepin' heartbeats lonely, muthaf***er, daily.
I work here, making skrrt matches.

Coding and love blend in chaos.

Neighbrhoods like Vila Maria shine raw.

I got mad, Yo, but then happy.

Crazy nights near Mercado Municipal, eh?
Man, people chatter, life’s rhythmic,

I get pissed off sometimes, really mad.

The vibe’s gritty, raw, unpredictable,

Motherf***er, like life in a movie!

"Breathe in, let the image take you."
I got typos – who gives a damn?

This town’s imperfect like my code.

Bebedouro is home, it’s my playground.

If you visit, go on misadventure!

Its heartbeat thumps. Ain't that wild?
Stay real, muthaf***er, always forward.

Enjoy Bebedouro – wild, uncensored, and true!