YTCracker - President of the Computer Club

I guess some things never change
Im still doing ill crime with the same names
Its like im living in a daydream
The same one that i have had since i was eighteen
Im always crushing on a tattooed twentysomething
Til she fuck around or i let her down ill just keep the money coming
But i dont rattle like i used to
Keep a steady hand on this keyboard i produce through
Got my finger on the pulse of the present
And i pimp programs i aint ever been a peasant
From LA to the bed stuyvesant
I done done enough dirt to keep the fbi guessing

And all my shooters on standby
Insure my legacy intact that i cant die
Fuck an anti Spam God stay up out the grave
Signal riding all up on a carrier wave
Now press play

And we aint have to shift too much
We aint have to switch our lane
Cuz the computer club always done that thing
And we forever call the shots
We forever hold the reins
Cuz the computer club always done that thing

Every day that pass i hit the gas harder
Every execution stack that i blast oughta
Keep me in the zeitgeist
Slinging all my criticals waiting on the right price
And all the souls that i mentor thats what im in for
Sum of all those spamming emails that i sent for
Decades - pivoting to mint rare pepes
Crypto game sharp just like machetes
Still a colonel of the kernel with my conscripts
Rowdy bunch of misanthropic nerdy convicts
Hungry for the next big breach on a backup
Waiting for a CISO to preach how they stack up

I guess some things never change
Humiliating all these fools with the same games
Most the methods in my back catalog
Barely need any modification to do the job
The prescient prognosticating phone phreak from the streets
Teaming up with heath stone for these loaned beats
Fire up the ettus got a scene to save
With a signal riding all up on a carrier wave
Now press play

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