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dirty bulk - ousama + khalid lyrics

[verse 1]

glitch made bickering on this tape
listen to my wrist fl!ck pencil in a visit
with the mister who be getting to the bottom like brisbane
it’s the gift wrap
rapping round these lizards slithering on this plane
psychedelic missionary never lead the witness
dishing out a vision spit on images of everyone who’s livid at this walking living p*sstake
she wanted me to trip sit
now she’s firmly sitting on this d*ck i could have told her she was misplaced
but instead i raised limbs
the fifth going harder than the bottlе stan was drinking right before he hit thе bridge
yea
minimalist when writing told grammys pipe down i’m still plucking out my fibres
gimme 3*5 years and then i’m busting out the bifrost
cos i got my eye on you cyclops
bugging in a time loop
flushed because i’m buzzing like an icon
demonic symbolism ribbit ribbit looking back i’m l!cking back
erotic in the mirror busy watching us deliver bigger hits than miramax
studied hard got my shaman garms ready like i never missed a class
brewing up a curse like a tutankhamun memory

[bridge]
looking for a finer life
half a decade later
man i’m so surprised that i could ride this high
bargaining with god but i’m still hiding all my lies
running outta pork inside my rind
troubles on my mind like i was harbouring a crime
so i’m parking by the entrance double thinking do or die
always got a snidey smile
yea i be riding proud
b*tch i’m really lying now
why you b*tching?

[verse 2]

glitch made
mesmerising psychopathic d*ck face
sniffing heavy ribbons and reiterate the pave low
sitting under bridges quaking
tickets raving
cricket, cricket
i got a mortar for your fricking face
i got a korma from my favourite chicken place
and then i puked it up in front of your estate
bucket guzzle wray and neph
or in the cut with ranger tech
i do it both i get you poked with a broken bottle or a bl**dy coated bayonet
playing with your head and i am barely craving hazy sess
if you get the sense that i’m familiar b*tch its cos i’m smoking sinsemilla
did the dmt for holy omens now i’m slowly encroaching my cinderella

- ousama khalid lyrics

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