beat from @dicepticon
summoned old spamtec ytcracker mixtape 2k3 vibe

still unique
i see im lighting up the discord every time i speak
be like troy hunt when the data leak
cause im pulling all these passes got the collection complete
yuh you foolish if you think a hacker simping
take a gander at my gamer gear the glow that it be glinting
save your onlyfans for a lonely man
buy a pony man
im busy mixing in my sony cans
pushing phony cams

that telemetry get entered into splunk
and i used to be an idiot whenever i was drunk
i cant help but think about it when im dealing with these issues
but its sad that i dont even miss you, on god

vulnerability management
still handle shit
hot up on the wax and im keeping all the candles lit -
im meditating on the habits i destroyed
and i feel like leonidas when i kick em in the void

probably stronger than i ever was
now im running more daemons than the devil cuz
hack celebrity elected by default -
touch electric so i might inject a fault
i protect my cult from the forces of the federal
typing in my iterm munching on an edible
network impenetrable its like im airgapped
watching all these newbies use the internet bareback

honey come home and the money gone
honeycomb hexagon hexadecimal upper echelon
byte into the honeypot the guests are on
armed like a nexplanon
yes the COM serve like a restaurant
telling all the jakes in my surroundings
if they want the bounties listen to my soundings - 
modprobe on the kernel keep it chambered
loglevel 4 for the danger, i warned ya

vulnerability management
still handle shit
hot up on the wax and im keeping all the candles lit -
im meditating on the habits i destroyed
and i feel like leonidas when i kick em in the void

run a fierce inventory on my ego
inline cgo unsafe for the tuxedo
my libido shoot first like im greedo
fucking up these chips keep it loco dorito
i remediate and keep it moving like im BB-8
rolling in the deep so you know adele appreciate
all the gs i make hacking gibsons on the daily
slang my zero day to an israeli, l'chaim

holler at my warriors on amazon chime
publish all my findings in the room titled crime
assign a CVE if it deserve one 
if its an absurd one ill flip it like a bird son

vulnerability management

ytcracker - vulnerability management

hgc - silence

beat by heath stone (twitter.com/heathstone_)

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

ytcracker - president of the computer club

beat produced by heath stone

i remember way back when
a precocious young thug didnt keep no friends
didnt get much love i just stayed in the shadows
waging my battles sharpened my craft on the adults
on the internet i would outsmart outwit -
along with the handles in my outfit
and on god most of yall out there whining
the same ones told me im wasting my time and

everybody think they smart - think they deserve
a rari in the garage and a lambo on the curb
but you aint paid no kinda dues
get a stimulus check and you spent it on shoes
is it my fault that you picked a degree in the arts but you suck
at everything you touch?
is it my problem that your credit card is tapped to the max
cuz your ass cant hack?

tired of all these motherfucking normies bitchin
that they aint making six figures working in a kitchen
man they tripping i got 10000 hours logged in 10000 things
making 10000 dollars every time my phone rings

still getting mailbox money
from a spam campaign i sent back in 2020
and that seo traffic that i cornered in a market
still got them people searching dox on the darknet
meanwhile everyone complaining bout their wages
you aint making shit while im making web pages -
why cant you adapt to the future?
job gon be automated soon fucking loser

slightly sick of all this brainy shit im doing
getting used by a bunch of idiots who aint improving
anything up on this planet and just want it all for free
because they just aint smart enough to make it on the streets
student loans in a bunch of worthless fields you indebted
while my code running clean on these circuits sit embedded
in devices in your houses on this internet i rule
and i never took a handout never graduated school -

so all you mediocre muggles take a seat
im compensated for my talent in the presidential suite -
and while im writing robots to replace you cause you worthless
you should learn to code or find yourself a better purpose (because)

the world dont need another barista
the world dont need another philosophy teacher
the world dont need another alcoholic writer
the world dont need another soundcloud biter
i just wanna live with terminator in the trap
with a home so smart im getting brain in my lap
no cap no gas put a lazy bitch on blast
til a robot come along and do your job twice as fast

ytcracker - robots will definitely take your job

beat by @dicepticon
lyrics are too long for description

https://genius.com/Ytcracker-git-init-lyrics

ytcracker - git init

beat by freshley crusher

ooo i got the ubertooth booming
signal through the air like ay what you doin
bitch im in your neighborhood wreck and ruin
every single device while they lease renewing
yuhhh i see your MAC address flex
bitch im on the wireshark seeing who next
promiscuous mode i aint talking bout sex
peep them ethernet frames god bless

sure i keep that de-auth on me
knocking you off base stations sorry
snagging all them handshakes guts to glory
want some inspiration read my story
yarrr im still a pirate matey
radio frequency so wavy
bitch im on a mission to steal your lady
cover spectrums like gravy baby 

3d printer with the filament
print a handcuff key dg keep it militant -
yea we killing it engineer the cluster
hacker outlaw in a black hat and duster
throwies in the belt loop - i got the swell loot
fire up the cell scoop imsi catcher 
hit so hard signal put you in a stretcher
wireless architecture lecture

i scan bands with prejudice
1 6 11 for that old school venomous -
modulating with the filter on the band pass
generator on and its using all my damn gas -
fast fourier transform
noise in the hopper bout to blast a storm
all my enemies they cower at my transmit power
until i turn it up at the top of the hour

ytcracker - wireshark(seauxleaux)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ulHbhkB_hWI

you know its back to back
if you seize one box i'll get 2 back
my goroutines insomniac they don't know how to nap
i was movin payloads out my house them bitches had to pack
masscan sleepin but waitin for your ack

i got playbooks, got your kernel str8 hooked
open up my email in your preview pane of outlook
all this shit we did n still i dont get booked
12 just don't know where to look

fuck the hook this is belt 2 ass back 2 back nmaps im servin fast
my pointers arm broken need a reinterpret_cast
i got htas, vbscripts, exes n scrs and don't think shit sweet on linux cos i build for every arch

im just rappin cos im waitin on my compiler in the mean time i'm vaporizin thc no hydra
these phish steady bitin newspapers steady writin
charmin your box run a dropper script in python
dont be raisin questions bout this crypto that i siphon
tonight man im gettin bitcoin at the speed of Lightning
scanned this big fuck off list of boxes that im strikin and im runnin up the exploit now so all these shells are binding
i been findin misconfigured services n slippin right in
money been delivered to my door no 5s or 10s

back2back

lol algorithms

i'm a bit of a curator connoisseur
of the decadent depraved with a dash of andy tate
trying to tell me to get laid and i need a billion buildings
otherwise i'll be a failure and i'll be up in my feelings
i got callouses up on my thumb from all my scrolling
and my wrist is getting tired from this phone i keep on holding
(fuck it) baby keep it rolling mama didn't raise no quitter
i can feed my algorithm while i bang the babysitter

i got gangstalkers filling up my home page -
i got hackers on here talking about 0days
i got a lady smoking methamphetamine out of her pipe
got a deepfake of the president created by the right -
and i've been getting ads for these shirts to hide my tummy
but i look down at my belly and i don't see nothing funny -
ima keep it swiping i'm addicted i'm a fiend
it's my ADHD medicine presented on a screen

i built this shit brick by brick -
give the algorithm one more click
only one more reel til i get my fix
then it's on to the next platform on my list

another goth baddie on my explore tab
dressed in lingerie trying to get me to her page
bitch i'm trying to get laid i don't need all of these steps
and i know your boyfriend reading all your DMs and your texts
pages and pages i'm scrolling through these asians
falling down the elevator shaft into the basement
hey i like your car what do you do for a living?
i do a bunch of different things to keep this vehicle, pimpin

they tell me to buy real estate they tell me to rent it -
they tell me every woman is a slut and defend it
they tell me stay independent because a major is danger
and they'll be blowing up your spot like it's a hezbollah pager
i feel like everything i'm getting fed is garbage to kill me
at least it keep me entertained because it's garbage ya feel me
fuck it, touch the app again and resume the process
oh look it's a new yorker and he's selling some watches! uh

ytcracker - brick by brick

i've been known to vibe
with members of my tribe
present them with my slides
i keep on my hard drive
around the world we fly
ian aero the seats guy
hit the maximum retries
on the burp when the beat dies

i'm coming for the glooooobe and everything in it -
commander with a squad full of starship lieutenants
we keep that /flipper flipper/ - loaded and locked
so we can change the television at the bar on the jocks

i'm never stepping down in voltage so consider me shocked
and i'm still weaving through these wires and adjusting these pots
i'm hacking biiiiitch you know we ain't playing
sitting on your network bout to go super saiyan
all my recon and tools and my proxies and pools
all sit loaded up on shell accounts at various schools
and all these columns and rows of immaculate flows
hacker poetry prose hit it right on the nose

i'm blowing flower
deep in shinagawa
feeling like a (samurai) warrior (samurai)
uchigatanas
stuffed in my pajamas
for swinging at the bands like a (samurai)
we are (samurai)
the keyboard cowboys
if you see us coming better focus (focus)
i'm blowing flower
deep in shinagawa
feeling like a (samurai) warrior (samurai)

egg salad sandwich wrapper sitting in my vest top
carry round my garbage like its sitting on my desktop
exit the train at the next stop hit the markets
sifting through components i can use against my targets
signal generators with cicada and lena
stunt a satchel full of silicon the hardwares in beta
i'm constructing these pylons from lithium ions
serving up the current that we live and we die on

tokyo boot girls cute in kabukicho
im on the 44th floor bumpin music yo
a couple broads for a couples massage
that i ordered using bitcoin and still followed the laws
i'm living cyberpunk as fuck and huffing the snow crash
run these streets so much i keep on suffering road rash
dim the brightness domino is sleeping next to me
generating strings with high kolmogorov complexity


ytcracker - samurai

geocities

pull the hammer back and i'm letting these bullets blast bytes from the breadboard
sanded off a trace so i'm soldering a copper wire baked with a lead core
straightening bent pins with a needle nose weapon got precision on the measurement
coordinated with my hand eye watching me supply all the hoes that i'm pleasuring
sine waves scrolling on the screen clock a phase lock loop
got that range block scooped with an EQ plates you can see through layers of the circuit
mounted on the surface - sit chips with a purpose picked and placed in a matrix
shiny black squares they're bathed in epoxy make the silicon look faceless

polarized lens on the camera diffusing my teardown
every time i bear down pins on these debugger pads i hit their ass with a (stair) down
j-link authentic cause a nerd made of money and my daddy jeffy b keep the lab stocked
all my soldiers in the shipyard ripping on them chips hard secure with the padlock
and i'm /flipping/ - switches - a microcontroller mage making fire bolts
and i /whisper/ - glitches - to the pins on a quad flat package that is eating five volts 
setting sail on the power rail bus pirate in the playground
and you know if that throw is an active low then that whodi gonna stay down

hackers consider me the plug all because yt he got what the hood need
all the embedded knowledge got it bundled in a book that was written by the goodspeed
they'll tell you to remember where you came from if you're ever caught up in the rat race
openocd and the gdb got me stepping through the backtrace
i drift - my bronze-colored wick - all across the chips and across the wiring 
flux bubble up and it dissipates once i apply that soldering iron
listening to the sizzle it's a symphony of circuitry sound mang
and my multimeter makes music when i meddle with the probes on the ground plane

read and beware of the checksum checking on an even or an odd bit
bitmagic if you bought it analyze the logic
break app protector inject a sector on flash when my rig drop
get that pitch connector to siphon nectar off the ribbon with the sigrok
3d printed an enclosure puffing on the doja filing down the plastic
i'm prototyping these hoes are biting my sauce iconoclastic, classic
clearing off my desk and i'm sitting here thinking on the people that i bled for
put the cover back i'm not letting any pussy push pins in my breadboard

ytcracker - breadboard

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geocities

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