WEEKND sped up

rock ft. DEELOw ( prod. pyctur )

ArmanTheCyber - Once Again (ytcracker remaster)

beat by @rajzilla

goodness gracious (gracious gracious gracious)
got power over ethernet devices in a bunch of strange places
using off the shelf hardware bought at defcon in las vegas
spit these gold pressed bars im the digital grand nagus (nagus nagus nagus nagus) -
yes we the greatest (greatest greatest greatest greatest)
infiltrate your base with a case with the latest
tasty little toys i deploy on the premises
just your friendly nemesis poison packets venomous

redis dump like enemas puffing on some cannabis
binary 10 of us so try to be a friend of us
hacker mercenary with a very fierce squad
my roster going deep in the states and abroad
hacker spammer god with that pcap dump raw
ducking johnny q law with a signal blue call
til i fall on these nets gonna keep the fiber lit
all these haters in the game go and run a slash quit (slash quit)

we toolin'
we toolin' up

golly gee (gee gee gee gee)
played it close to the chest like a hug from jay street
speculated execution made intrusion kinda neat
bit unpractical but tactical when used with hyper v
unprotected jenkins (jenkins jenkins jenkins jenkins)
fifteen grand in a bounty if your boy aint mistaken
subdomains for the taking s3 bucket viewrule breaking
dns bruteforcing baby make that bailiwick awaken

infosec apprentice (prentice prentice prentice)
developing a system like the one and only DENNIS
when youre following the gospel give your soul a quick replenish
garbage collection is endless in this mempool left defenseless
USERAUTH_SUCCESS instead of USERAUTH_REQUEST
and i moonwalk in your server with a rootshell more or less
bitch we taking over (over over over over)
like mitnick jacked a chipset from the homie mikey grover

thugcrowd zlz pink panther zuphzuph me mumbling some shit

ytcracker - toolin up (twitch mix) (beat by rajzilla)

rapped this over a slightly rearranged @8bitwizardmusic piece, found here: https://soundcloud.com/8bitwizardmusic/old-town-road-8-bit-version

i dunno song took me like three hours to write and record (and it shows)
should be good for a laugh
lyrics follow

yeaaa im gonna load my bots with accounts i stole
i gotta spam so these cams get sold
im gonna take linked text gonna make it bold
i gotta spam til the list run cold

i got a server that i hacked
serving pages full of crap
disabled Do Not Track
hyperlinks up in the chat
coding like its morse, ha
viewing all my source
vpn from cali
got me closing up my ports, now

everybody's cookie stuffing
and credentials dumping
everybody's cookie stuffing
and credentials dumping

yes i am a hacker
watch my hat get blacker
malware in the sandbox
cant detect my packer
helping out the newbies
mailer made in ruby
addressing like bleu cheese
tinder do not sue me please

everybody's cookie stuffing
and credentials dumping
everybody's cookie stuffing
and credentials dumping

hands down spam crown guess you better block hard
treat it like its minecraft whipping in a box car
spammer living lavish gotta thing for bending big laws
riding on the fringes and i puzzle them like jigsaws
MMS from the c2 slack
where i can send my commands and my preview stack 
think i can bang this FLAC til the list turn cold
i'm gonna spam 'til these camgirls old

Desktop

ytcracker - list run cold (8bit old town road flip)

Amplitude Problem - Enter My World FT. YTCracker (Max James Remix)

lyrics: https://ghostbin.co/paste/d8e8d
likely the final mix

/dev/pts/d

very slightly flipped G Mills + Kyle McEvoy - Haze

just had to write something

even im tripping
im still playing this game and i aint in prison
still out here living
still out here earning my starship deployment blue ribbon
luck with the women
^ maybe a bit out of sorts 
but i aint dead daughter stay fed
aint in the red aint in the courts

this year been crazy broke up with baby
family get murdered or suicide daily
had to quit drinking because i kept thinking
about all this shit everytime i got hazy
^ banned from a venue 
took advice from my friends and i tried to pretend you
didnt exist and put you on a list
but that didnt much help and i still will defend you

music my therapy cant even write it
and when i sit down to i cant even lie its
like i forgot how to string it together
fit all of my feelings in make myself better
heard this beat on a stream might as well pirate
and try it out give it a go
im the king of the scene the shel silverstein
im hacking and phreaking the flow

bad with my money feel like a dummy
feel like a failure and people dont love me
know that aint true at the core of my being
but consciousness kills and my hearts in agreement
^ maybe a mid life 
crisis i guess that its getting that time
i look at my watch and i gather my thoughts
while the memories flood in i ask for a sign

still immature
still out in LA the hacker couture
still popping boxes and feeding the poor
picking myself up and off of the floor
timing is everything right now im hemorrhaging
^maybe we needed a break
take some time to reflect let me clean up my mess
because baby i needed that space

that goes for all of us demons that follow us
gotta forgive yourself or they will swallow us
whole
havent been diligent dim little filament
havent been playing my role
mentally ill -
mentally question my skill
if im not popping them pills
you know the drill
pushing through life with your sheer force of will

planets in trouble
most of the globes in a media bubble
feel kinda powerless 
bathing in cowardice
sitting here silent with no one to cuddle
and this forms a pattern
circle around like the rings of saturn
trying to find some peace of mind
in this of slice of time like something matters

hope i find what im seeking over a long weekend
sooner than later so i can start speaking
and doing the things that im destined to do
and not sitting here lonely and wrestling with you
as for the rest of my crew
continue success i invested in you
Spam God continue to Bless Every Move
so lets get in the booth and stop stressing it boo

boo

ytcracker - status update

produced by @yamyam-nakedgun

made this bed i gotta sleep in it
sorry im a little codependent
i think about you from the moment that my eyes open
then i get the sinking feeling that my life's broken
miss you every day - i can barely focus
know youre moving on and its hard for me to cope with
cant forgive the fact that i couldnt adjust
course correct when it mattered the most
kept up that neglect
these regrets that i carry -
thought i would marry you
feelings that explode psychologically bury you

begged you on my hands and knees 
you gave me a list of reasons and i asked you pretty please
reconsider baby feel me im equipped with better tools
and i know that getting back with me it breaks all of your rules -
i apologize and i cant alter the past 
but i can sure spend all my future making our future a blast

shook your head no feelings for me dead so
whatever switch you flipped has me flipped out of your bed so
no matter what i say i do i cant reverse it
wish i could lift this curse using this verse if you just heard it
i know i fucked up - the king of second chances
third and fourth and fifth and sixth rejected your advances
i apologize - i let it get out of pocket
by the time i had the answers it was too late to stop it

and you dont owe me anything girl
i guess i didnt realize how much of my world
was tied up in your beautiful eyes in those sparkles
miss em looking back at me im losing my marbles

miss tracing on your scars and your stripes 
miscommunication had me missing the brights
missed the cuddling and make up nights
cause i mistook your anger as the source of our fights
the new perspective that was handed to me
i couldnt even grasp til i had asked you to leave
and in the shuffle - i guess i killed whatever was left
just a bittersweet end an unfortunate death

but as long as we got life in these lungs
i gotta shoot my shot i gotta work with these guns
i apologize - i just think it will work
and im willing to go the distance even though it will hurt
and as long as i can get you to smile 
maybe youll remember why you gave me a trial
in the first place - a way that i could capture your heart
and we can give ourselves another reason to start

i just cant let this go so easy
writing all these songs and im sounding cheesy
i apologize - im just sorry in general
sorry that i couldnt make it work with my mental
state and i needed a break to recalibrate
clean up my act step back and retaliate
at these behaviors that were breaking us up
i just want another try to begin making this up

sorry i might need a lesson in patience
heart skipping with a whiff of your fragrance
a glass of sunshine to brighten the aegis
apologies on these titanium pages

ytcracker - i apologize (prod by Naked Gun)

0x190RD

wannacry

i want to be a robot when i grow up.

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