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

You think you’re so mean its so obscene the things you say n the vibes you bring 
The truth you twist who you dismiss selected and rejected from a special list
Mean is cheap your chats are even cheaper for every meek chat a dime a dozen chatters meaner
Show me how you really feel 
shit on every kindness with the shine you steal

Did it start at home 
did daddy leave you alone? 
Maybe mama didnt notice when you didnt cast stones 
now your all grown up you’re too grown for trust 
gotta show the whole world you never gave a fuck

you think your so cunning your words so cruel a man made island for made a man made fool
Its all in fun just for jokes i jest
expense every joke to my self respect

People love me for my wit and charm
I lie so well then i disarm
Ill never get my fix you know i feed on this shit
throbbin my dick | for every client that quits

Grief monger you know him when you see him 
You can smell it on his soul from all the Bitterness hes steeped in

Gotta pay the troll toll gotta pay the toll
Id rather go soft than give up my soul

I got plenty o friends to talk shit about
They let me into their lives i let it out of my mouth
Id never say it too loud im not that stupid 
theyre much too proud im all too lucid

It feels so good im living so well
If i live to regret it Only time will tell
God loves ugly And ugliness sells
Always underhanded always there to help

       I can smell it i can sense your pain
cant wait to make you play all my fucked up games



It wasnt me in peanut gallery
whispering grief and planting them seeds
I was Much too busy to be being mean
Had to rot them tomatoes had to water them weeds
     Cant you see it could never be me 
but you love to assume and all the drama it breeds

If you only knew what ya didnt
Maybe then you wouldnt try to play the victim
Tought tits you didnt listen
Shoulda made it with the nothin you were given

Gotta pay the troll toll gotta pay the toll
Id rather go soft than give up my soul
Gotta pay the troll toll gotta pay the toll
Id rather go soft than give up my soul

The last to take credit the first to shift blame
I smelt it, dealt it now im naming off names
You know what i did and i know you wont snitch
    Try it and ill tell em youre a lying bitch

they listen to me cuz my shit dont stink
Take a big whiff and. tell you what i think
my turds are great big rosy and pink
Before i leave ill drop a couple in your kitchen sink

Gotta pay the troll toll gotta pay the toll
Id rather go soft than give up my soul
Gotta pay the troll toll gotta pay the toll
Id rather go soft than give up my soul
Have you ever met a bully
Have you ever been a bully?
Did you feel good

Gotta pay the troll toll gotta pay the toll
Id rather go soft than give up my soul

Bully beat by AnswerIhc

ＬＯＳＴ－ＩＮ－ＭＥＭＯＲＹ (ft. lavos)

Spamtec- Dead And Gone

bitch im from the internet - no manners 
surfing through the web with my .net spammers
rude boy with financial planners
shuttering them gibsons like old school cameras
doing damage
got a rootkit set to download all the things on your laptop
like a slap chop slice up the game from a virtualbox snapshot
i think not

i can pwn them from an internet cafe
i got five proxies and lots of 0day
call me chakotay im a commander (you dont say)?
i been running voyages whodi
truecrypt on the train backtrack on the plane
stealing all these passwords mayne
gogo inflight tunnel into amazon
dont pay a thing just like it was my carryon

i make it pwn them from their own cable modem
then i showed em just how a spaceman get down
track everything in ableton then mix down
fly it out to internets and file it under hit sound
i been around three decades
aint getting any younger so bitches better hit play
but ive refined ive sharpened my skills
with the whetstone of internet and pharmaceutical pills

no matter how many distros of linux
come rolling out with patches im still gonna finish
slash root off like it was a game of quidditch
cuz i got shells in the mean time like greenwich
im a dentist extract files like a molar
problems with my self control im bipolar
hack the planet man's what im screaming
all up in mysql daemon net dreaming

ytcracker x skrillex x damian marley - make it pwn dem (free dl)

real life no cap
when i hit the corner store know i gotta stay strapped
when i'm on the onion network know i gotta flip a pacc
i can't change who i am and there ain't no goin bacc

real recognize real thats why you find me in the trap
i'mma up the fuccin sticc so you won't stab me in the bacc
stay away from skiddies, really don't know how to act
we were out there makin money you were busy spammin chats

fucc the police, fucc the mothafuccin law
it ain't bout my fuccin ego, i'mma give it to you raw
they don't wanna evolve they just wanna see you fall
i'mma spam them fuccin emotes, fucc a bitch till i'm raw

it's a come up

and i won't slow down till yo whole crew pay up
i be in yo boxes, you be thinkin you a playa
i be in the trenches puttin shots in the haters
suicidal thoughts got me playin team slaya


playin sony gloccstation
orderin some dope that they claim be from the haitians
i don't give a fucc long as money they keep payin
i don't fucc with sluts they be knowin what my name is

trick, ho

you a fuccin snitch let me find out
talkin to them pigs, i'mma come down, i'mma show out
disrespect the code, you ain't never had no clout
i'mma let it snow, never know bout a damn drought

bottin in yo subnet put the mothafuccin word out
packets flyin every which way the ip route
you know (x)86 but thats the only thing you know about
i be with them killas steady let them birds fly south

rm -f *.snitch

Spamtec ytcracker - dead and gone (UNFINISHED)

yung_innanet_bootleg.mp3.exe (time capsule)

ntopng

avatar the last packet bender

yes i did mean seg faults not page faults that's one of the reasons i didn't release

no, the song "page fault" was not the same error, that was referring to data exfiltration; 
(hdd -- > memory -- > world wide web --- > ??? --- > PROFIT!!11!)

Bully beat by AnswerIhc

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