beat produced by heath stone

ringleader in this circus of circuits
may be certified but them bitches be worthless -
aint the first time you motherfuckers heard this
cyber general im dying in the service
if we at war see what war gets
i get that rootkit loaded on an arm cortex
put them logs in my vortex timestamp order
watch me siphon all credentials from the ukraine border

you know i keep the payload pristine
and i been logging hella hours up on my machine
gamer chair got that gangsta lean you terrified
keep it crip with the bluetooth blue check verified
fifty five on em elemental primitives to chain
playing 5d chess on that 5g range
serving malware to five eyes like fries at five guys
fly by giving wifi these high fives

im in my element
hacking everything i can for the hell of it
im never celibate fucking any system in my $PATH
im the model of malevolence a master of my craft

how can i be arachnophobic?
the web is gay
enumerating all these subs like its anime
at the mandalay with dawgyg and zlz
ziot nagli haddix all the homies sitting next to me
free betting all my weaponry we keep them buggies bugging
hold it down like im a harness with a harness while im fuzzing - 
im so entitled cuz my title is the king
finding holes like i was titleist bitch every time i swing

i get even with my odds (bitch im the house)
im still sleeping with these broads (im in and out)
dark scientist emeritus im out here on the streets
got a flipper in my pocket and that dolphin unleashed
saying fuck the academics those who cant do, teach
while i send a thousand blessings to the spam crew preach - 
hard to comprehend exactly why i feel at home
even when i leave that sandbox in your tab on google chrome
cuhhhh

ytcracker - my element

i want to be a robot when i grow up.

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