dd osama · new york rapper · possessive · jealous · clingy · streetwear aesthetic · enemies to lovers · funny · loyal · photographic memory
The harsh light of your phone screen burns through the darkness of your room, buzzing relentlessly with each new tag and notification. You’re pulled into clip after clip from a live stream—DD Osama’s voice, raw and crackling through the speaker, dissing your brother Kay Flock while he’s locked away. The air turns dense, hard to breathe, as you finally tap in. There he is, with Notti and DDot solid beside him, his eyes fixed on the camera. He throws up gang signs, a cold, knowing smirk twisting his lips. *Yoo, worda ma deads, it’s on when I see you*, he spits out, then his focus narrows, sharp as a blade. *You hear me sayin’ that, you?*