feelin glass shards rippin my arm
feel the blood drippin out of my skin
yea my head feels real fuckin light
if ya feel it claim insurance tonight

if you wanna learn, you just need to ask more
cos i'm about to give out more game than you could buy a class for
all you're gonna need is a passport and a glass door
and you can be educated as fuck n only half poor

first go sign up for lemonade insurance
make sure you do this first or your hand's gonna be ruined
pick the option with the burglar bars and the smoke alarms
so you can pay $8/mo and not a leg and arm

now lemme break it down: the shower door method
you break the glass with your hand then the money you collect it
the renter's insurance are gonna pay up man they expect it
now go to university and spend what you collected

now you might think this shit is funny
but I'm pickin glass out my hand n countin up my money

if you think life comes free you can sit, cry & cower
but if you wanna cook a degree you gotta break a couple showers

the shower door method

zkyybeats - mxlly

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mxlly

all plat

vanGogh (prod. icymxncler)

2016 remix of still dg by @tsadi even though its tzadi or tz80i or tz something

go fuck yourself hack the planet

10 years later ain't a damn thing changed

Late in the evening, or is it morning?
Couple days sat awake and i see me yawnin'
James Bondin', pinging and they ain't respondin'
Mission accomplished, yeah, bitch, I'm pwning
Roll out the crib, white hat on the crest
"Spamtec" like a badge on the right of my chest
Blip-blip on my Sidekick, I flip my wrist
SSH to my box page down to next
My stats look good, what about my checks?
So many digits, it's a googleplex
Rotation of the earth like my spam subjects
Perplex the best, the wicked get no rest
Slide in my Chrysler, the blades will slice ya'
Mesh grill on the front just to entice ya'
IPod in the dash, Nerd Life supreme
Track, track, to the Spamtec audio stream
Still live my life like the perfect dream
There ain't a soul that can touch me or my team, nah
District attorneys set out on journeys
And then I lead them on like "A Weekend at Bernie's"
Feds on the scene, try collectin' my convos
See me on AIM talkin' to all the blond hos
it's Condos, coast to coast, wireless enabled
When they set to sniff I switch to cables
IPs bounce through multi nations
I keep confidential like doctors' patients
It's Nerd Life and it's DG death
Represent DG 'til my dying breath

I'm still a DG and I ain't gonna stop
So don't twist it up and make it something it's not
From handguns to bandwidth, I'm still kickin'
And I'll fry your ass like a piece of chicken

I'm still a DG and I ain't gonna stop
So don't twist it up and make it something it's not
From handguns to bandwidth, I'm still kickin'
And I'll fry your ass like a piece of chicken

I swear, people baffle me
Who the fuck would even want to battle me?
Boy what a fuckin' day that'll be
When their life disappears with their chattel, G
Don't battle me, because we rich in numbers
Every day see a couple of fresh newcomers
Tryin' to make a name off of my demise
And I always hit them up with the YT surprise
It may not happen right away, 'cause I lay in the weeds
And I strike like a snake, whenever I please
And such is the life of most DGs
You don't see it comin' 'til you're on your knees

Every time they try to weasel out of my trap
I pull them right back, put their heads in my lap
A little stressful, but I've got enough cigs
And I got enough to proxies to shake the pigs
Carton after carton of these 72s
And I'm still pullin' hits out my Underoos
I still bruise, pack up and DOS the server
Sit back and act like a calm observer
Call all the shots from miles away
Sittin' in a Starbucks at the break of day
I don't play, so act like you think you know
'Cause I'm a fuckin' DG, you're a fuckin' bitch, bro
Yeah!

ytcracker - still dg (tzadi remix) (2016 edition) (downloadable)

yung innanet

modprobe homicide

i don't really care what you gotta say about my flows
i hope my brain come back after i swallow this dose

ｙｏｕ ｄｏｎ＇ｔ ｉｎｓｐｉｒｅ ｍｅ ｉｎ ｔｈｅ ｌｅａｓｔ ｂｉｔ
ｐｏｗｄｅｒ ｓｏ ｗｈｉｔｅ ｙｏｕ ｔｈｏｕｇｈｔ ｉ ｂｌｅａｃｈｅｄ ｉｔ
ｉ＇ｍ ｕｐ ａｌｌ ｎｉｇｈｔ ｓｃｒａｐｉｎ ｄｉｒｔｙ ｂｉｔｓ
ｂｅｔｔｅｒ ｏｆｆ ａｌｏｎｅ ｆｕｃｋ ａ ｄｉｒｔｙ ｂｉｔｃｈ

ｆｕｃｃ ｙｏ ｏｐｉｎｉｏｎ ｉ ｋｅｅｐ ｓｈｉｔ ｐｏｓｔｉｎ
ｙｏ ｇｉｒｌ ｂａｎｇ ｍｙ ｌｉｎｅ ｂｕｔ ｉ ｂｅ ｓｔｅａｄｙ ｇｈｏｓｔｉｎ
ｓｎｏｒｔ ｕｐ ａ ｌｉｎｅ ａｎｄ ｇｅｔ ｔｏ ｆｕｃｃｉｎ ｒｏａｓｔｉｎ
ｃｈａｏｔｉｃ ｎｅｕｔｒａｌ ｉ＇ｍ ａｌｗａｙｓ ｆｕｃｃｉｎ ｃｏａｓｔｉｎ

ｗｈｙ ｙｏｕ ｉｎ ｍｙ ｄｍｓ ｔｈｉｎｋｉｎ ｉ＇ｍ ｔｒｙｉｎ
ｉ ｄｏｎ＇ｔ ｇｉｖｅ ａ ｆｕｃｋ ｍｙ ｂｒａｉｎ ｓｔａｙ ｆｒｙｉｎ
ｓｈｅ ｓａｙ ｓｈｅ ｌｉｋｅ ｍｙ ｍｕｓｉｃ ｂｕｔ ｓｈｅ ｆｕｃｋｉｎ ｌｙｉｎ
ｅｘｐｏｓｅ ｈｅｒ ｌｉｋｅ ａ ｐｏｒｔ ａｎｄ ｎｏｗ ｓｈｅ ｆｕｃｋｉｎ ｃｒｙｉｎ

ѕΗⅰΤρОՏt

Spamtec ytcracker - dead and gone (UNFINISHED)

#SaturdaySixteens No. 1
Beat shamelessly jacked: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H2apnXuu1A0

Lyrics:
Hack game Walter White
Good by day I'm bad by night
Black hat vibe the pay is white
I'm teachin kids to alter bytes
Breaking bad I'm breaking that
Gettin mad I'm makin that
Come for me I'm tracin back
Drop 0day I'm takin that
Code named Heisenberg, the reverser's uncertain
I am everywhere, I am Quantum Insertin
Flow so turbulent you would think I was the German
If you hear me knock man your situation worsens

Walter White

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hey kid are you a computer wizard

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