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!