Lyrics Draped in the Cloak of Darkness - Opaque

Draped in the Cloak of Darkness

As dark as it gets
Beats ooh I bark on them shits
And chill goes to your bone as I start to spit
Outsmart your wits 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 nitwits 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 tits 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