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YTCracker - Zero Tolerance

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[Intro: Glitchy, modem static]
It’s the Hacker Heart Breaker, its an art
Battling threats while Pen-testing hearts, 
reverse engineering love, crackin' it open
Leavin' defenses and hearts broken
Let’s go

[Verse 1]
Scan my heart for vulnerabilities, 
Probe the depths of my realities
Trace the lines of my instabilities, 
Map the paths of my anomalies, 
I’m a payload in your inbox, a shell in your dreams
Mind's Buffer overflowin’, brains' splitting at the seams

I’m scanning your ports while you scan my mind
Nmap your intentions, what secrets can I find?
My manic’s a rootkit, I’m hiding in your logs
You’re chasing my packets, but I’m lost in the fog

You say I’m a honeypot, just bait in disguise
But I’m writing my exploits, see the truth in my eyes
Reverse engineer my motives, step through every line
But my heart’s obfuscated, you can’t decompile mine

[Chorus]
Hacker Heart Breaker, dropping logic bombs
Love is a zero-day, feelings goin’ wrong
Pen-test my soul, but you can’t get through
Malware in C, but my love ain’t for you

Hacker Heart Breaker, I’m infiltrating your cloud
Social engineerin’, but my heart's beating loud
Not a honeypot, just exploring my spark
I’m a cipher in the night, disappearing in the dark

[Verse 2]
I write custom malware, C code in the night
Polymorphic love, always outta sight
You fall for my payloads, I pivot and run
When the episode’s over, the heartbreak’s begun

Disassembling my feelings, you step through my flow
But my logic’s recursive, you’ll never really know
I fuzz all your boundaries, inject a little thrill
But when I’m patched up, I’m gone—no chill

You call me a spy, but I’m just on a quest
Testing every system, putting love to the test
I’m not your adversary, just wild and free
A bohemian girl that hacks, that’s the real me

[Chorus]
Hacker Heart Breaker, dropping logic bombs
Love is a zero-day, feelings goin’ wrong
Pen-test my soul, but you can’t get through
Malware in C, but my love ain’t for you

Hacker Heart Breaker, I’m infiltrating your cloud
Social engineerin’, but my heart's beating loud
Not a honeypot, just exploring my spark
I’m a cipher in the night, disappearing in the dark

[Bridge]
I’m not a payload, can’t patch my heart
Debugging my desires, pulling me apart
If you trace my calls, you’ll see the real pain
But I’m gone with the sunrise, lost in the mainframe

[Outro: Fading, modem disconnect]
So if you see me in your logs, don’t try to chase
I’m the Hacker Heart Breaker, gone without a trace
Not a honeypot, just a glitch in your plan
Droppin’ C code and heartbreak, catch me if you can

(End with the sound of a terminal prompt and a soft digital laugh)

Love is a 0-day

Feds lurkin'
This ain't no PsyOp!
You dig?
Yo, I'm going in

A rookie in the game, but I’m learning from the best,
My man’s an AnonOps vet, I'm all obsessed.

Blackhat hackers lurking deep in IRC,
Cameras off, Proxymox on, movin' silently.

My CPU cycles go to the almighty botnet
And the power of that D DoS, don't you forget

Root, admin, user, guest; I'll escalate and vent
Got the RAT installed, watch that data get sent

Tell the white hats: "Ha-ha-ha-ha
can't stop me, can't patch the flaws.

Yeah my dead drop sick.
Yeah my glock's sick.
This isn't a trick
I'm in it.
Motherfucker, I'm leet (yeah)

I go by black hat rules: can't beat 'em, then you hack 'em
You can't ban 'em, then you crack 'em
You can't get 'em, then you attack 'em
We pop shells like it's easy, no slackin'

A million nodes here, a million nodes there
Tor relays chained long, exit nodes everywhere
Like parsing the thinnest JSON, I'm in a trance
I tunnel through SSH, watch the packets dance
Never answer pings, stealthy's what I preach
Don't you hate a noisy hack? Yeah, I like it discreet
When I ask for root, don't act surprised
It ain't an intrusion if you're authorized
Botnets swarm when you call out commands,
C 2 servers put control in your hands.
Fast-flux DNS keeps your trail erased,
A polymorphic payload leaves no trace.
Payloads droppin’, I’m catchin’ the vibe,
A queen in the spyin’, just takin’ my time.

I go by black hat rules: can't beat 'em, then you hack 'em
You can't ban 'em, then you crack 'em
You can't get 'em, then you attack 'em
We pop shells like it's easy, no slackin'

Bitch I'm Living off the land, I don't need no malware
PowerShell's my weapon, already installed everywhere
Anti-virus evasion, I'm a ghost in the machine
Process hollowing, injection, my code's never seen
Windows internals, I know every nook and cranny
Kernel exploits give me power uncanny
D.L.L. injection, AtomBombing, I do it with ease
Your defenses are nothing, don't even try me
Motherfucker, the feds ain't shit without me, confess
Stolen creds in the data dump, looking so fresh
Backconnect proxies keep my traffic clean,
A rotating IP pool makes me unseen.
Every request gets a brand-new face,
A new IP address to erase my trace.
Socks5 or residential, I’ve got my pick,
A backconnect node makes evasion slick.

Yo, I’m the Queen of spies, better check my crown,
Hanging with hackers? You know I'm always down.
Don't you compare me cause there ain't nobody near me
They don't see me, but they hear me
They don't feel me, but they fear me
Don't Dare me

Blackhat Rules 3.0

we are vulnerable
find a weakness and exploit it

you already know
squad up in the bootloader bitch keep score
look around the repo
see what we gon find in the code
you can watch us grind while we dine on our foes (foes)
finding all these holes in the fabric
not enough moth balls plugging up the rop calls
holler at the homies if the box stalls
process jockey playing nice if the top falls

can you fuck with us?
can you deploy toys rubber duck with us?
can you destroy noise on a NUC with us?
more importantly can you make a buck with us? (hmm)
i look into the tea leaves reading
see a bunch of CEOs with their company believing
they ain't needing any coders on staff did the math
so i hack all that vibe coded crap and i laugh they saying

you already seen
me bubble up the deep web underworld and then escape clean
fuck you mean i got haters every corner of the cube
i been swimming through the doo doo ever since i was a noob
with the formula gnu and improved
future generations study how a warrior move
which tools does a warrior use well let's see
backpack full of goodies black hoodies and jeans (hmm)

precursor in the pocket (pocket)
field programmable gate array ain't no way you can stop it
everything that i early adopted 
it take off just like a rocket so you better go cop it
vape clouds cover up the screen
see the green text bleed through you be seeing how we do
dashboard showing crash lore on the fuzzing
what you know about that F5, cousin (cousin)

ytcracker - we are vulnerable

I’m in the server, racks in the code
Bots on the line, they all on go
VPN slide, can’t trace this flow
Hack in the trap, I let data just grow

⸻

[Verse 1]
808s hit like a breach in time
Shells on deck when I press that line
Lazy with the flex but the racks too deep
Ops stay stressin’, I don’t lose no sleep

Firewall burn when the payload stack
AI talk, but the logs turn black
One scan hit and the ports unlock
Hacker Yeat flow make the whole net shock

⸻

[Hook]
I’m in the server, racks in the code
Bots on the line, they all on go
VPN slide, can’t trace this flow
Hack in the trap, I let data just grow

⸻

[Verse 2]
C2 traffic, the beat too loud
Ten K bots move through the crowd
Logs all gone when the breach go live
808 boom when the root arrive

Screens all glitch when the chant go strong
Ops in the back tryna trace too long
Binary flex, every byte my lane
Cyber in my blood, I just bend that chain

⸻

[Hook ]
I’m in the server, racks in the code
Bots on the line, they all on go
VPN slide, can’t trace this flow
Hack in the trap, I let data just grow

[Hook] (8 bars)
What’s my next move? … racks gon’ show
Pull up to my show … turn off your phone
Turn off your phone … or you get pwned
ArmanTheCyber … sittin’ on throne

Swipe your card … racks get cloned
Sixteen years old … had a Pwn Phone
Ops look lost … they don’t know my lane
Next move hidden … racks still rain

⸻

[Verse 3]
I was sixteen with a Pwn Phone, racks in sight
Ops still stress, I was gone all night
Ten K bots lined up in rows
808s hit when the payload goes

Swipe your card … racks get cloned
Logs wiped clean … I was in my zone
Lazy rich hacker, I don’t chase fame
I just run scripts, put respect on name

VPN slide, I move like ghost
Crowd chant loud when I do the most
Stage lights flash when the ports unlock
Shells all chant when the bassline knock

⸻

[Hook]
What’s my next move? … racks gon’ show
Pull up to my show … turn off your phone
Turn off your phone … or you get pwned
ArmanTheCyber … sittin’ on throne

Swipe your card … racks get cloned
Sixteen years old … had a Pwn Phone
Ops look lost … they don’t know my lane
Next move hidden … racks still rain

⸻

[Verse 4]
Don’t ask questions … I don’t drop clues
I just pivot … racks still move
Swipe your card … racks get cloned
808 bounce when I’m in that mode

Logs disappear when the breach ignite
Binary drip when I flex on mic
From the dirt to the racks, I made my way
From the pain to the shine, I still don’t play

Ops move late, I was ghost last week
Crowd too live when the ports all leak
Next move quiet, but the racks still show
Whole net mine, that’s the life I know

⸻

[Final Hook]
What’s my next move? … racks gon’ show
Pull up to my show … turn off your phone
Turn off your phone … or you get pwned
ArmanTheCyber … sittin’ on throne

Swipe your card … racks get cloned
Sixteen years old … had a Pwn Phone
Ops look lost … they don’t know my lane
Next move hidden … racks still rain

[Outro]
Pwned, pwned, pwned … racks get cloned
Pwned, pwned, pwned … I’m in my zone
Pwned, pwned, pwned … root that tone
ArmanTheCyber … sittin’ on throne

Pwn Phone

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YTCracker - Zero Tolerance

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