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cat scratch
01:59
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umbrellar
02:35
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Broken my umbrellar in the storm (oh)
Baby said she likes to keep me warm (oh oh)
Diamonds was embedded on her horn (beep beep)
Driving through the tunnels in the morn (wake up)
Her father owns a factory making corn (chomp chomp)
Told me that she wasn't natural born (what?)
Stolen off a planet I was torn (hmm)
Chamomile’s a luxury adorned (ahh)
Last pint from that last night
I don’t know if that was real
And I swear I’m superstitious
Bout her sex appeal
Last blunt from that last night
I don’t know if that was real
When she brought her wand out
I knew I had lost our deal
I really gutted out her womb
A fickle fight an icky croon
Her breath condensed into a flume
and pulls her eyes into a tomb
Fuck her whip she rode a broom
Casts a spell onto the moon
All this worth that she exhume
All this worth that she exhume
Last pint from that last night
I don’t know if that was real
And she knows I’m superstitious
Bout her sex appeal
Last pint from that last night
I don’t know if that was real
And I swear I’m superstitious
Bout her sex appeal
Last blunt from that last night
I don’t know if that was real
When she brought her wand out
I knew I had lost our deal
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smut
04:04
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windhymn
03:25
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hellbound
03:26
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How you on my lips you must be spellbound
Got these birdies singing making frail sounds
Girl you caught in Lucifer Labelle town
Diaphragm of sulfur in the air how?
Boy you looking crooked why you pale brown?
Must have took your shorty out them fairgrounds
Brought her to my show and she my fan now
I don’t even know her why she bow down?
Jumped into the portal call me Hades of the grim
No I ain’t no angel I ain’t fall in from the brim
Pretty motherfucker I took Flacko for a spin
You should look within have you shaking through your limbs
Pumping all this trauma to your veins until you swim
Boy don’t call your mama cause she sloppy on the whim
Metal to her drama cause her heart was made of tin
Boy that’s just the karma she accrued because of sins
Hellbound
Bitch you on my dick you must be spellbound
Got these birdies singing making frail sounds
Girl you caught in Lucifer Labelle town
Diaphragm of sulfur in the air now
Boy you looking crooked why you pale brown?
Must have took your shooter out them fairgrounds
Brought him to the show and he my fan now
I ain’t even want him why he bow down?
How how how?
Jumped into the portal call me Hades of the grim
No I ain’t no angel I ain’t fall in from the brim
Pretty motherfucker I took Flacko for a spin
You should look within
Have you shaking through your limbs
Pumping all the trauma to your veins until you cringe
Boy don’t call your mama cause she sloppy on the whim
Metal to the drama she was sucking on my fin
Boy that’s just the karma you accrued because of sin
Hellbound
Why you fucking hellbound?
Bitch you on my dick you must be spellbound
Hellbound
Got these birdies singing making frail sounds
Now you talkin' tough
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6. |
bankrupt
02:07
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Dua Saleh Saint Paul, Minnesota
Dua Saleh made a lasting first impression in 2019 with their debut Nūr EP, receiving critical acclaim from Pitchfork, The FADER, COLORS, and more. Born in Sudan and raised in the Midwest, Dua is queer, gender nonconforming, and is addressed with they/them pronouns. Dua invites listeners into an undefined space through full-sensory lyricism and the singularity of their distinct voice. ... more
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