oblivion

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to clear up some confusion

me talking about (a very small portion of) the shit that I've gone through / been involved in is in response to his lyrics about me "acting hard". 

hence me saying "if you really think I'm acting" and "this ain't no damn movie"

as for him complaining that I didn't address other things he said in his lyrics; I listened to his diss track maybe 3 times and read the lyrics in order to try and properly respond; however as far as I can tell 

_his lyrics are not rooted in reality_

most of them come across as nonsense that he thought he had figured out. likely was told those things by his new friend libby shaw. the things he thought would mean something to me meant nothing.

Me calling him a gossiper, a liar and saying that he's toxic _is_ me responding to those lyrics.

X5O!P%@AP[4\PZX54(P^)7CC)7}$EICAR-STANDARD-ANTIVIRUS-TEST-FILE!$H+H*

true colors

tanner4105 has a big penis and uses it on you at will

mic damager whodi who still spamming ya
hemorrhage brain stems with memorable space jams
i don't give a damn bout how them antis be speaking
i got a campaign in the hopper and i'm blasting all weekend
i got that fri-day mentality
not rebecca black but ice to the third power 
and like a whiskey and sour
you can find me in the mix more often than not
cuz my beats knock i got that wub wub wobble
and i like the filthy filthy shit yes it's hard to swallow
that my following on twitter got combined IQ
of a hundred million billion cuz we're smarter than you

we got that nerd flu - we sick with the hustle
while we built on computers yes you might've built your muscle
but we built the internet and telephone networks
dg pull your doc like threads on a sweatshirt

dropping hertz on em
bitch i got gigs in the bag
dropping hertz on em
give em nerd life fly the flag
dropping hertz on em
listen to me newbie dont laugh
i do math motherfucker do the math motherfucker

x2

i dont want to ffucking asdo apaopadsstroapeuhes anymorea OHAHISHDSKJasam

most the people that decipher my lyrics we kin spirits
cuz we obviously share the same interests so go pimp this
in your whip or cage TEMPEST michael faraday narrative
cant resist these nerdy genes i inherited

"yea you best secure your password"
the last words that you heard before we rooted ya son
im under tutelage of one the Spam God - Praise
get up on the Internet and show me your ways

i havent slept in days bawls and vault bottles on the floor
littering the path to the office door (tell me more)
got a jailbreak on the sly from coders at dev-team
iOS show a pwnapple up on that load screen

im a living dream - im living proof that it works
to put the word hertz in a song and move it along
without the slightest bit of pain connotated at all
well maybe just a little bit i dont want to look too soft

there really aren't lyrics here but you might be reading
this thinking these are the lyrics but i am just saying hello
because i am very scientific i am organic matter
thank you very much holler sir

baby take it off - change your permissions a bit
get an array made of legs if i run a quick split()
youd be surprised at how that pick up line does at the bars
in silicon valley with them nerd rock stars

dropping hertz on em
bitch i got gigs in the bag
dropping hertz on em
give em nerd life fly the flag
dropping hertz on em
listen to me newbie dont laugh
i do math motherfucker do the math motherfucker

x3

ytcracker - droppin' hertz on 'em

http://www.cyberianhiphop.com/

PRODUCED BY RICHIE BRANSON

Welcome "2" Cyberia (feat. Benjamin Bear)

@keifergr33n flip of the @ytcracker crypto anthem

ytcracker - Bitcoin Baron (KEIFERGR33N Remix)

Produced by Heath Stone

Ghost in the machine, it's a ghost of me
I been runnin and chasin that dopamine
Couple of websites hostin me
Like a parasite your servers are host to me
and a couple of shells that I wrote in C
Buildin my botnet potency
Expanding my network globally
Other hackers thinkin locally
I'm from a different time where we did this shit for fun
Where we'd pop one shell just to pop another one
Now the kids all tryna be on top of hacker one
But they got no idea how their tools even run
Like "Why ain't it work I ran dot slash hack"
"Real cool tool, is there a gui for that?"
"I can't even find any apps to attack"
It's about time we take hacking back

[x2]
It's about time we take hacking back
Hacking back, hack hacking back
It's about time we take hacking back
Hack, hack, hacking back

I remember the days, I was surfin Zone-H
Check the home page for another deface
Nothing but notepad, wrote my own page
Those were the days of the cyber stone age
Before OffSec ran the exploit database
If you want to get the latest milw0rm is the place
Then you segfault, sigterm, ptrace
Til you find the bit of code that they left out of place
I'm from a different time where we didn't use our names
Where we did this shit for fun not just tryna claim the fame
Now the kids all complain that they gotta use their brain
If the exploit chain harder than their video game
I don't blame 'em though, it accelerated quickly
It's others from my time that got me feelin prickly
Cause they're selling y'all courses and lessons and lying
Like they found an easy button, just ninety nine ninety nine
fuck em

Hacking Back

america online

A blind independent music collaboration meant to bring artists who don't know each other together.

Words More Better Pt. 3 (Feat. J-Man, MC Escher and Queen Elizabeth)

left clique

!hook

this pussy boy had dreams of becomin an actor
hide behind socks while ya flag get captured
multifactor authentication shattered
inject the poison and watch these rats scatter
--
onions get to peelin - revealin these fake chatters
information gathered - boxes they get backdoored
you will lose it all while yo stupid ass back turned
make my crew angry and grey matter get splattered
--
make no mistake - there's no escape - watch em suffocate
shells they will proliferate - in ways you cant mitigate
yo two faced games - got you leakin from yo veins
and that throne that you claim end up nothin but a frame
---
steady aim - these killas can't be tamed
you make the wrong move and we turn you to a stain
bring an end to this game - disassemble yo campaigns
dead opps in the blunt - now we smokin ya remains, bitch

---

bitch take a stroll in my steel toed  boots
i don't fucc wit you and i don't fucc witcha crew
leaked databases on the M . 2
let the spider crawl the data now there is no undo
---
welcome to the world wide web
nothin can be unsaid - nothin left unread
watch out for the damn feds - poison script embeds
paper that you can't shed - all up in a forum thread
---
quicc on ya feet - betta remain clever
the data hit tha innanet - the data is forever
fingerprint associations that can not be severed
the weight on your handle leveraged to apply the pressure
---
opposition creepin in the dark - keep ya eyes peeled
unencrypted chats - betta keep ya damn lips sealed
mr no permit still keep the sig 9 concealed
opps get to burnin - the blunt guts get revealed

Words More Better Pt. 3 (Feat. J-Man, MC Escher and Queen Elizabeth)

Ohm-I