| This palette that I paint with
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| Code fragments sitting all up in the system matrix
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| Make shit happen for the backend, keep it dangerous
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| Hacker rooteronomy coming in through the basement
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| Chase it all up to the tippy top
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| Ivory tower shutter island where the QLC shining like diamonds
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| And I feel like dying sometimes when I’m flying on the focus
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| Help my code stay the dopest and hope its
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| Gonna keep on staying clear
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| Well into the following years inflict fear
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| On all of the antis
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| Trying to keep a man down and his franchise
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| Gotta keep both eyes open cause you never know when a broken
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| Link or a token gonna set your whole world on fire
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| In the ocean of this cy-space
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| Run it up and lose it all just like I’m MySpace
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| Paint debuggers with the breakpoints
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| That make the money make it rain on all the strippers at the shake joints
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| Still a hacker with an attitude
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| Getting paper as a badder dude
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| Chilling at tropical latitude
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| The gratitude of an internet beaming
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| Cause their boy stayed out here dreaming
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| Trying to shake all of his demons
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| But failing
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| Give your boy props cuz' he’s still mailing
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| Lulzboat keep on sailing
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| Keep my eyes on them Russians like Sarah Palin
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| Mirai botnet on that internet of shit
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| Got that firmware squared layer 3 assailant
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| Packets that I paint with
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| Built all up on them busybox proxy payments
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| Docker containers on these IP ranges
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| Scored that baby blue checkmark verified famous
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| Free pein, who you paint with?
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| This game swallow brains to the jails from the spaceship
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| Affidavits from the agents
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| Hundred pages
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| Knocking youngins off the internet in stages
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| CIs who shall remain nameless
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| Imprison bright minds for crimes with sealed statements
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| Protests on the pavement don’t rein it in
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| Another soldier on the streets meet the taze again
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| Rigged game with the pay to win
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| Where the elites fight elite hackers aiding the spin
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| I gotta pray to the man to keep me outta the bin
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| So I don’t catch a case just for saying the trends
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| But in the meantime I’m seeing all of my friends
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| Thems copping to pleas they got em bending the knee
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| Threaten em with treason in the first degree
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| Say you’ll give em twenty years in the penitentiary
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| Paint the block with the EM spectrum
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| Isolate the embassy and disconnect the head from
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| Wikileaks and then some
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| Leading to the cred dump
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| Try to smoke it out with a five eyes thread bump
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| Say an «actor of the state» go and do a deface
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| And another government start losing its face
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| Then officials on the news say «we're losing the race»
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| Meanwhile our talent disproving the case
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| DGs forward this thing with an orderless team
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| Cause we live that borderless dream one family
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| United by the internet Stan Lee
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| X-men married to the game and the best men
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| Flexing dressed in hoodies at our desks and
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| Pressing text in a terminal session
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| Penetration testing messing with muggles
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| Keep em guessing (guessing) |