Niik

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[Interlude: Niik & Courtney] Niik: Hey Courtney Courtney: Yeah? Niik: Hey I'm gonna go i gotta write this letter Courtney: Alright Niik: I love you Courtney: That's bullshit Niik you love YTCracker Niik: FUCK YOU BITCH! [Dido Sample] My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window (Window) (YA YA YA) And I can't see at all And even if I could, it'd all be grey But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad (Bad) (hahahahah) My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window (Window) And I can't see at all And even if I could, it'd all be grey But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad (Bad) [Niik] Dear YTCracker, I IM'd you, but you still ain't IM'd me back I left my AIM, my ICQ, and my Email at the bottom I sеnt two emails back in autumn, you must not've got 'em It was probably bеcause of AOL Mail lag or somethin' Sometimes I misspell addresses too sloppy when i type em But anyways, fuck it, what's up, man? How's the rappin'? I'm tryna be a rapper too, I'm about to go double platinum If I become famous, I'm gonna start jackin, jack all the old stuff you did as fed and say it's mine I read about you and clunks battle, I'm sorry I had a friend try to battle me over some stupid shit, I didn't want to I know you prob'ly hear this every day, but I'm your biggest fan I even got the underground shit that you did about ib I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, G I like the shit you did for pimpcious too, that shit was phat Anyways, I hope you get this, man, hit me back Just to chat, truly yours, come chill with my click, this is Niik [Niik & Dido Sample] My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window (Window) And I can't see at all And even if I could, it'd all be grey But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad (Bad) Dear Bryce, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance I ain't mad, I just think it's FUCKED UP YOU DON'T ANSWER IM's!!! If you didn't want to talk to me outside that chat room, you didn't have to But you coulda sent an Email to Leo That's my internet brother brother, man, he's only thirteen years old We IM'd you till our fingers blistered for four hours and you just ignored That's pretty shitty, man, you're like his AOidol He wants to be just like you, he hacks more than i do I ain't mad though I just don't like bein' lied to Remember when I IM'd you while you were in Chicago? You said if I write you, you would write back See, I'm just like you in a way: I never thought i ib had legs either He used to always beat my mom, and try to force feed her I can relate to what you're rappin' in your songs So when I have a shitty day, I spam away and put them on 'Cause I don't really got shit else, so that shit helps when I'm depressed I even got a cake with your name across the crust Sometimes I ping myself to see how lagged i be Like cable modems, the speed is such a rush for me See, everything you type is real, and I respect you 'cause you tell it My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I type about you 24/7 But she don't know you like I know you, Bryce, NO ONE DOES!! She don't know what it's like for us hackers growin' up You gotta call me, man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose Sincerely yours, Niik, PS: We should hack together My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window (Window) And I can't see at all And even if I could, it'd all be grey But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad (Bad) Dear Mr. I'm-Too-Good-to-answer-IM's This'll be the last Email I ever send your ass It's been six months, and still no word, I don't deserve it? I know you got my last two Emails, I typed the addresses on 'em perfect So this is the mp3 I'm sendin' you, I hope you hear it I'm on my laptop now, and I'm gettin' 90k on my cable modem Hey, Bryce, I drank a fifth of Boone's, you dare me to scroll in private rooms? You know that song by Clunk, "Wildin' In The Assylum" About that guy who told the [?] to go to hell But didn't, so they just took him back to jail That's kinda how this is: You coulda rescued me from flippin out Now it's too late, I got a thousand firewalls up, and i'm laggin' And all I wanted was a lousy IM or a call I hope you know, I RIPPED ALL YOUR PICTURES OFF THE WALL!! I loved you, YTC, we should've hacked together, think about it You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you chat about it And when you chat, I hope you can't get nicked and you scream about it!! I hope your conscience eats at you, and eats at you and you can't hack without me Hey, Bryce, shut up, bitch! I'm tryna type Hey, Bryce, that's my friend Pad screamin' in the trunk I didn't suspend his AIM, I just punted him, see? I ain't like you 'Cause if he lags he'll suffer more and then he'll disconnect too Well, i gotta go, I'm almost out of bandwidth Oh, shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit out Goodbye My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window (Window) And I can't see at all And even if I could, it'd all be grey But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad (Bad) [YTCracker] Dear Niik, I meant to email you sooner, but I just been busy Just to let you know the rapping careers fine, fo shizzy Look, I'm really flattered you would download all of that And here's an icase for your brother, I card it with anon, hijacked I'm sorry I didn't IM you at Chicago, because I must've missed you Don't think my AFK was off intentionally just to diss you But what's this shit about the carpel tunnel in your wrists too? I use an ergonomic keyboard, dawg, come on, how fucked up is you? You got some issues, Niik, and I think you need some counselin' All the firewalls and the shells you use purely for the bouncin And what's this shit about us meant to hack together? That makes me think that you're a fed, just bringin down the weather I really think you and your domains are tight like leather The content and design, well, they couldn't be much better I hope you get to read this letter, and that the pop3 sees it in time in time Before you tree yourself, and get indicted, for computer crime If you buddy list a little, I'm glad I inspire you, but, Niik Try to double click the icons on the desktop are so hard to miss I just don't want you to do some crazy shit On amihotornot.com i saw a picture that just made me sick Some wigger was throwing west side tryna imitate this loser Mask mail and mp3s off phesto.net under the root user and in his hash they found a gig of wasted clusters His login was, damnit Niik you little buster Computer club worldwide motherfuckers, uhh