Daddy in the Crimson Cloak

Who you think you are? Dr. Stress in the game,

I rise with my cloak, red fire in the flame.

Playing like VPNs skipping the wall,

Daddy’s so rich, rich, yeah he got it all!

“Send me a link, lil’ baby, don’t hide,

I see you’re fishing for info inside.

Gate’s wide open, daddy’s kinda fake,

Not a pussy, just two new snakes!”

Pre-Hook

Pull your hair, rules heavy, oh my —

Daddy’s here, and he hits so fly.

You eat me up, but I bring that spark,

Burning down all your little lies in the dark.

Hook / Chorus

Look at your trash — uhh, such a mess,

Zombies, weak souls, losers at best.

Linking, likuci, data goes clean,

Daddy is coming — uhh, end in his bag unseen!

Verse 2

Scammers, phishers, soulless guys,

Little thieves lick… (cut short), truth never dies.

Fake daddies hand bags, lies on repeat,

I Lovecraft in the dark, but the beat stays sweet.

Bridge

Daddy’s macho, mommy loves his style,

But I ain’t afraid, I just laugh a while.

No clients left, devil takes the show,

Lies fade out, let the real ones glow.

Outro

Laugh while you can, daddy snaps, you’re gone,

Dust in the wind, but I march on.

Name’s Angelius, crimson cloak on my back,

Into the dark — but the beat stays happy-track

!Hook / Chorus

Look at your trash — uhh, such a mess,

Zombies, weak souls, losers at best.

Linking, likuci, data goes clean,

Daddy is coming — uhh, end in his bag unseen!

Hook / Chorus

Look at your trash — uhh, such a mess,

Zombies, weak souls, losers at best.

Linking, likuci, data goes clean,

Daddy is coming — uhh, end in his bag unseen!