Opaque - Draped in the Cloak of Darkness lyrics
[Opaque - Draped in the Cloak of Darkness lyrics]
Beats ooh I bark on them shit's
And chill goes to your bone
As I start to spit
Outsmart your wit's and I sell poems
To tell you if it's funky and
Not cause I smell tones
Smack you with a cell phone
Just get the hell home
I bang my shit so hard I make decibel moan
Well known and real funky
When it's boring in the street
We just play pin the tail on the junky
Monkey see, Monkey do and they ass out
I spit sharp at balloon heads
To let the gas out
Shit got to admit I always
Took the fast route
Too late to change don't give a
Fuck cause I have clout
As dark as it gets
Draped In The Cloak Of Darkness
As dark as it gets
I'm not rich
So I eat in places with chopsticks
Mock nitwit's and sit and smoke in a cockpit
Co wintering pain
And zombies walking around with a
Spike in their vein
(Opaque) stay the same don't care
What the trend be
Check the spark in his eyes
Slick appearance when he
Get a splendid idea and just spit the toxic
Topics you don't make music like that
If you're not sick
You begin from the start again
You try to burn Opaque but weren't
Even as hot as him i gotta win
You girl got nice tit's yeah I spotted them
But don't marry that bitch cause she's
Been with a lot of men
Opaque block the light
Don't let through beam so funk and nice
Gon reach new heights
And write some tight shit for you to bite
Suck it in, you got the words but can't spit
The flow so you're stuck again
You need luck to win
Anything so it looks dark
Can't see no light at the end of
The tunnel not even a spark
Draped In The Cloak Of Darkness
Draped In The Cloak Of Darkness
As dark as it gets
Draped In The Cloak Of Darkness
Draped In The Cloak Of Darkness
As dark as it gets
They serve soup, shit I only got a fork
Talk shit the sport
Still if I know a wonky caught
Real friends can't be bought
So you better try keep your
Friends off the snort
Jerks wanna see my hurt skirts wanna flirt
Try deliver raps even though I
Know it won't work paranoid so staying alert
The music take me to outer
Space like Captain Kirk
Stuck up bitches they try to act cold
But intoxicated with drugs or
Alcohol they unfold
We all play a role aim for the gold
If you can guarantee profit then let me know
Always try to get me dough
So if I'm coming to your town
You come check the show
Always rep Oslo, I flex my flow
Getting off stage approached by sexy hoes