Verse 1: (Young Innanet)

I've got motherfuckers waitin on me like the postman
Leave your hater leaking call em' Edward Snowden
Mask and nmap, no Shodan
Fuck all y'all if you ain't with the program
I'm the motherfuckin prince, yeah, I was chosen
Code of course lit up, server never foldin
How you sneak dissin when you a full grown man
I'ma pull up, bullet time, slow motion
Duck dodge, and weave, leave em frozen
ARP tables, insert-ted with poison
Lookin like I talk a lot, yеah, it annoyed them
But I'm silent, whеn [?] Is deploying, you a fuckin bitch, your job is to snitch
When it's time to bring the hair, hit the bank switch
Dirty packets stay streamin, no damn twitch
Everybody know my crew do damage
Where the fuck did he go, man, he vanished
I'ma leave your whole damn crew feelin famished
Smuggle dirty packets inside of these caches
Respawn spotty, fill it up with your hashes
Sick of motherfuckers throwin shade, chattin
I'ma make it dark with a sunny everlasting
There's plenty to see that my soul filled with passion
Might eat stuff to the brim, double action
Make em look around, wonder what happened
Supply chain inside of your package
Ah, you thought that was me you was trackin
Catch a mothafucka when he sleep what he slacking
Modified UPX when I'm packing
Infection, no interaction
Got whole countries clicked up with my faction
Ducked off in the cut, hiding transactions
Ducked off in the cut, hiding transactions
Ducked off in the cut, hiding transactions
Ducked off in the cut, hiding transactions
Ducked off in the cut, hiding transactions
Verse 2: (YTCracker)

Livin in the fever dreams, still gracing the pages of magazines
In the Benzodiazepines that I used to crave
Had me higher than a dry boy, you can put it on that boy
Still in the hole in draft boy, in this game of the hacker called rap boy
Runnin last boy on my redemption arc
Overclocked new highs on my benchmark
Ain't no way I'ma fall now
Got a finger on the scroll wheel, flexed and I scroll down
Had a whole town beggin for the bangers
Transported little new planes in the hangar
It's the king with the crown prince
In case you've been living on a 56k, you've been down since day one
And my domain's ruined, every little bit of filth, I'm the great one
I'm the Gretzky, a retch XP
Address me when my clique stand next to me
And to impress me, you gotta impress them
Dirty python packages and ruby gems
Goddamn, said it was a phase when I was younger
And every box I rooted since then fed the hunger
Now I'm holding court from the bunker
Circuit board just like my shot, no jumper