Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song System Failed, artist - YTCracker. Album song Introducing Neals, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
System Failed |
Holed up in this dingy makeshift apartment |
In the basement of the barcade in the darkness |
Cabling is running off in every direction |
And a rack of electronics manage every connection |
Lights blinking computers thinking I’m tinkering |
Living like the archetypal Internet kingpin |
Traffic on the scanners been shallow so I’m a shadow |
And I gotta get my weapons ready prep 'em for battle |
Load em with ammo get 'em dangerous |
Payloads with my codes worms viruses I get 'em contagious |
And I fill 'em like a danish with the sweetness |
Fingers on the keyboard typing showing my 'leetness |
I can beat this behemoth of a system with ease |
If I put one of my programs on their directories |
Should be a breeze when I break in cooking the bacon |
No mistaking Neals no longer forsaken |
Hit em with a system failed |
Attacking their system while I’m out of jail |
Show them a banana for scale |
And get em slipping on the peel when they’re hot on my trail |
See me hitting every open port |
Cuz im banging on their system while I’m staying out of the court |
Collecting all their data for sport |
So that I can build the world a report |
Run that mainframe administrator game plan |
I’m gonna play a game of numbers like I’m rain man |
Slaying every agent rocking suits and Ray Bans |
Staying all up in the darkness like a spray tan |
Once I penetrate perimeters |
Work my way up through the system begin turning up the temperatures |
From agents to the senators I copy their expenditures |
Im targeting the Syndicate and targeting their messengers |
Then expose unequivocally this not the little league |
This be on that 1930s Italy — no accountability |
And there can be no counting on civility |
So those of us that care must make it our responsibility |
To disrupt delete destroy readily |
While your boy Neals is sounding the reveille |
And if I ever wind up paying the penalty |
I’m proud of every one of my felonies |