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Desi Red by Kush D Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

[Verse 1: Kush D}
Start my soundtrack
I wanna take it back
To mo-mos, no-shows, no yearbook photo
Cause it doesn’t exist. I always move in slow-mo
But I’m easy to miss. Well
Easy. Never. Comes. But it still goes away
I don’t think it even knows my name
I don’t think you even know my name
Controlled the game, but no one came

You hate me, they hate me
Those girls pepper sprayed me
Ignorin’ the foreign kid
You don’t phase me
Nearsighted, but eyes blurry from teardrops
When I beatbox, they call me curry boy in the Reeboks
Well imma add a little spice, get the daffodils and rice
Need a fire drill with ice cold water
I’m a psycho author
Writin’ all of my memories until they burn
I need another page turn
[Hook: Kush D]
I’m so desired
Red from the fires
Bleedin’, burning
Red on my face
Imma disgrace
Steerin’, swervin’
Rewrite testaments
Know just who I am
Not right for the part
You can guess again
I’m so desi man
I’m so, I’m so
I’m so desi man

[Verse 2: Kush D]
My head throbs from all the dreams that I keep in my head
And I’m a bedroom artist that never sleeps in his bed
DIY. Oh M.Y. Step inside of my mind, the walls are so bright
Tonight, we’re gettin’ lucky. Fuck that, and fuck me
Launched on a blog, they’ll mention my song
What if I become famous, all from my basement
A real underground movement for the nation

Now lemme switch up
Lemme paint the prettiest picture
With seemingly hideous mixtures
Brown grass and leaves with mud all decked out
Like swampy waters, like guac that’s left out
Tell these brown boys they can prosper at whatever
Imma bring home an Oscar for good measure
Relieve em of pressure
Whenever you hear of Kush D
Remember that they used to shush me
[Pre-Hook: Kush D]
I’m so desired
Red from the fires
Bleedin’, burning
Red on my face
Imma disgrace
Steerin’, swervin’
Rewrite testaments
Know just who I am
Not right for the part
You can guess again
I’m so desi man
I’m so, I’m so
I’m so desi man

[Hook: Kush D]
I’m so desired
Red from the fires
Bleedin’, burning
Red on my face
Imma disgrace
Steerin’, swervin’
Rewrite testaments
Know just who I am
Not right for the part
You can guess again
I’m so desi man
I’m so, I’m so
I’m so desi man