Lyrics

Verse 1: (Young Innanet) I've got motherfuckers waitin on me like the postman Leave your hater leaking call em' Edward Snowden Mask and nmap, no Shodan Fuck all y'all if you ain't with the program I'm the motherfuckin prince, yeah, I was chosen Code of course lit up, server never foldin How you sneak dissin when you a full grown man I'ma pull up, bullet time, slow motion Duck dodge, and weave, leave em frozen ARP tables, insert-ted with poison Lookin like I talk a lot, yеah, it annoyed them But I'm silent, whеn [?] Is deploying, you a fuckin bitch, your job is to snitch When it's time to bring the hair, hit the bank switch Dirty packets stay streamin, no damn twitch Everybody know my crew do damage Where the fuck did he go, man, he vanished I'ma leave your whole damn crew feelin famished Smuggle dirty packets inside of these caches Respawn spotty, fill it up with your hashes Sick of motherfuckers throwin shade, chattin I'ma make it dark with a sunny everlasting There's plenty to see that my soul filled with passion Might eat stuff to the brim, double action Make em look around, wonder what happened Supply chain inside of your package Ah, you thought that was me you was trackin Catch a mothafucka when he sleep what he slacking Modified UPX when I'm packing Infection, no interaction Got whole countries clicked up with my faction Ducked off in the cut, hiding transactions Ducked off in the cut, hiding transactions Ducked off in the cut, hiding transactions Ducked off in the cut, hiding transactions Ducked off in the cut, hiding transactions Verse 2: (YTCracker) Livin in the fever dreams, still gracing the pages of magazines In the Benzodiazepines that I used to crave Had me higher than a dry boy, you can put it on that boy Still in the hole in draft boy, in this game of the hacker called rap boy Runnin last boy on my redemption arc Overclocked new highs on my benchmark Ain't no way I'ma fall now Got a finger on the scroll wheel, flexed and I scroll down Had a whole town beggin for the bangers Transported little new planes in the hangar It's the king with the crown prince In case you've been living on a 56k, you've been down since day one And my domain's ruined, every little bit of filth, I'm the great one I'm the Gretzky, a retch XP Address me when my clique stand next to me And to impress me, you gotta impress them Dirty python packages and ruby gems Goddamn, said it was a phase when I was younger And every box I rooted since then fed the hunger Now I'm holding court from the bunker Circuit board just like my shot, no jumper