daaaaaaaaamn dimez a Yung innanet fan confirmed!

More of this - imo less guns more lyricism and raw talent. Make their heads bop wothout the trigger talk

This is sick keep this weird shit up its awesome 

america online

i might die any day now  
drugs in my system - feel my heart pound
you might die any day now
fucc around you gon hear the mothafuccin gun sound  

whole crew straight from the dog pound
thinkin you a predator - shells on yo box now
sit down - be quiet - you talk too loud
see a opp gun em down send em to the fuccin cloud  

its a massacre  
feelin so spectacular
drainin life from these servers  
like my name was dracula

fuccin with the queed squad cause we got the formula
every single day addin nodes to our reticula
yes we got the work and we flip it like a spatula
beginning to the end, we are the alpha and omega  
  
yuh

keep it tight snakes creepin through the night
whitelist the IP if you pay the right price
talkin shit - my whole crew scannin - better think twice
injure you with RFIs we got shells on yo device
  
bitch

i might die any day now  
drugs in my system - feel my heart pound
you might die any day now
fucc around you gon hear the gun sound  

yuh

i might die any day now
you might die any day now  
i might die any day now  
fucc around w/ tha queed squad - hear the gun sound
  
everybody wanna talk about my fuccin style
i been doin this shit since i was a juvenile
modify the source to the PoC i compile
night sights zeroed in send they ass to exile

bitch what you thought got the real time clock
get it in the mail never runnin outta stocc
keep it so real so they always gon flock  
ye we give em what they want got tha innanet on locc  
  
shout out to moony - shout out to dankdank
leave em in the boulevard rigamortis stank
elevated privileges - never catch a case
address resolution had the host displaced

best brace for the impact - they askin for they box back
buncha fuckin skids wit a lame ass LAMP stack
xmpp e2e - communication never tracked
every single one of you always deserved to get whacked
 
i might die any day now  
drugs in my system - feel my heart pound
you might die any day now
fucc around you gon hear the mothafuccin gun sound

injure.you

i'm sippin 211 cause i wanna die slow
so lost where the fuck did my mind go
authentication tell me are you friend or foe
when i die i will be become one with the packet flow

fountain of youth resolved by my mothafuckin nameservers
behind walls lies an army of my nginx workers
cryptocurrency glockchain buyin many burners
reverse TCP to connect you to my universe

sense of control within my innanet infrastructure
catch me in the middle of a very busy packet juncture
in my dreams my gun kill many dirty vultures
directory tree mkdir new subculture

fuck what you thought, i don't really care
my flow will disintegrate rappers into thin air
ya best shut ya fuckin mouth and pull up a chair
observe the methodology behind the kick and snare

you don't know shit - it's a damn shame
i spit fire like a 357 spit flame
words carried to you inside of a ethernet frame
feel my energy intrude yo head i dispose of your name

waiting for your accusations of my hubris
i infuriate the lames the way i fuckin do this
make a pussy self destruct i gave that boy some lupus
crack the boy skull like the basic auth and brutus

9sig9

can't stop smokin - havin visions of these dead opps
no sleep, red eyes, steady dodgin crooked cops
lookin for that colo, lease the dedi, what the fuckin cost
all he keep sayin is "don't shoot" - i think that boi a bot

yeah i need a zip not a ball not a fuckin gram
servers sendin dirty packets like the choppa goin ham
replace these pussy boys with zeroes like they name was SAM
simpin so hard they type their visas into onlyfans         

tell me cuzzin whats the plan
saw us and they fuckin ran
fore i hit em with the hollows
sell em life insurance plans

pray that they don't wake my demons cause they really don't wanna dance
yo tokens and my wallet - thats a crypto romance
that pussy not my mans - i won't give him no chance
while(they think they in my kernel) { they be stucc in userland }

she try to love me but i got walls like iptables
no wifi - if you want me i'mma need some cables
got them night sights - debian bullseye - i'm unstable
type the wrong command and turn a pussy boy into a fable

gpu artifacts

i try to sleep - in my dreams i see dead bodies
sniff ketamine - feelin like i got no body
shorty don't understand me - neither does anybody
watch me die slow while i'm in a busy chat lobby

who the fuck is you, never found out the answer
revive dead bots like a fuckin necromancer
space pirates board your ship if you dare drop the anchor
remove your existence because you are fucking cancer

what do you gotta say - to me
everybody always want something for free
i feel more alone the more people around me
prayin they run up so i can drop the safety

it's easy to think that i'm just bein edgy
my music is the only thing i've got lately
unless i'm controllin these packets - speakin TCP

suicide note wrapped in PGP
  
tmux with some goons - data exfiltration
when it come to whitehats - 404 no patience
fuckin with my family thats a bad situation
i'mma send yo ass on that permanent vacation

page fault

const

crosstalk (ft ytcracker)

blckhxtwrld (neural net driveby)

conntracc

!hook

5G (ft ytcracker)

hey kid are you a computer wizard

$xmr = 87o7pfdKKYGhqKttb2tPUD2UDqDGLBdL6HdsjkMFdFisATTzEtvXBVNSfWbpZ6oiSJ13v2Cb4gRgvQFGhgrc3SXNNWbkiXf

$btc = 1HAYmhkXeiWSY9K7yqGGSA7q1pFoULC1BE

9sig9

yung innanet

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