Conntracc

Lyrics

Yes Im creep creep creep creep creepin around your subnet You can ask the BBS theyll tell you that im up next Compromise a PBX, defraud them with the phone sex We in y2k-20 passwords still stored in plaintext What the fuck you thinkin your heart is gonna be sinkin When I get to that database and get to leakin Good game headshot Killtacular Im Dracula I'm drainin life from these lames that do not 2 factor auth Oh bitch thats right Pulled a fast one on ya I dont need yo computer and I dont need your ip number I be parsin stolen data while these pussies be slumberin Know I need the booty so I proceed onto plunderin Thunder and lightening it is so exciting The data contained within these clouds is so inciting Shells electrifying via netcat piping Persistence is surviving In your kernel hiding Persistence is surviving In your kernel hiding Shells be so exciting Dun dun dun dun dun Thunder and lightening it is so exciting No I ain't gone you really arent that lucky yet Closed that port but conntrack say established Reverse to a hop before my IP hit the blacklist Encapsulate the packets, ain't making no racket Lay low, till I pivot thats my tactic Dont wait to long, white hats will unpack it Easy on them packets, UDP no SYN-ACKin Minimal traffic, hidden inside a brackets Always assume that an anti is sniffin pcapin Meticulous move is no cuttin corners we not craftin Wait for the RSA keys an then we get to fucking jacking Inside the loot is another target we attacking Yung snat, black hat, never heard of him Yes that is on purpose Alternative handles lurkin Scanning yo attack surface Databases no wordlist I create disturbance On your internet service