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Black socks with black slides Cuss when I flip I don't flop Picture me but don't crop My photos rob, they never shop In your LAN, my masterplan I could turn hashes, to a hundred grand 0 days, Can change ways My source code forever stays In the mix, Live and direct My nodes all run, my tor connect Onion addresses, My NAT traverses Outbound connections, bypass inspection No cardio, but I got cycles Targets click, on the wrong icons Fork a process, like my app clones Mix and match like shuffle ipods Double up, I triple down Not talking chess, But I wear a crown Pawn moves, to play groves I'm too big they can't wear my shoеs I'm too real, they can't amuse I'm too lit, Likе a lit fuse The code I drop, Confuses them They follow trails, Like blues clues Dora the windows explorer Calc demos, I'm popping over Phishing site, tracking link hovers Heartbeats jump like lovers I got agents, but i'm not an agent I call them rats, cuss the trenches made me Call them implants, or even beacons My LinkedIn profile, could never change me Open source, or custom code I hate corporate shells, they don't belong In my toolkit, my libraries sit I work them out, until they fit Backdoor source code, merge the upstream My c2 awesome, healthy self esteem I don't lose zombies, I clean their boxes I export passwords, I fired their foxes Or edge browsers, I ask DPAPI I downloaded sessions, the socks will hide me TLS fingerprints, I change the order Ja3 don't match me, AV don't watch me Persistent threat, My malware be My bootkit flirty, it just flashed me Bios overrides, this bot is tricky Memory marked, like there's a hickey Stack protected, can't execute jumps OSX with some 0 day flex Hijack flows, these apps are foes They can't doge shit, like average Joes Like dracula, I got accounts Local drives, and network mounts I spy and search, I grep and find Like VHS tapes, their backups rewind I lose track, of time I hack Atomic swap, My Monero stack Handles rotated, the glowies hate it Those critics meta, but they won't rate it Teaching skids, about process IDs Or even boomers, about KYCs I do with ease, cool as a breeze I spray shellcode, like it's febreeze Like flower pollen, ever evolving Brute forcing hashes, my problems solving Now i'm just bragging, my malware handling I can get abrasive, like power sanding Hacking addict, dropping san serif Terminal jokes, Comic sans motif No kali box, my own distro image Defcon hustle, money making village
Follow as I fall through, answer when I call you Answer's always fine when I ask how you are, you Never let the cracks show, handing me a blindfold Walking through the back door, canary in a mine blown Switched time zones, Lego mindstorm Try'na find yours, deployed robot sky force History pipe grep "push away" Trying to track down these mistakes I've made Place breakpoint, line by line I get a memory exception from time to time So forgive me if I'm missing something, wilder mind I've climbed a mile to find, I've got a file to find Lost source must have skipped a commit I promise to better just give me a bit Decompile, trying to find, where I was, in my mind It was all so simple now I'm twisted in it All of these objects in dysfunction Let's break em' down to pieces See what is needed, discard the pretense Stateless is freedom Can't overstate it You are my meaning Let's get this right Let's leave it breathing All of these objects in dysfunction Let's break em' down to pieces See what is needed, discard the pretense Stateless is freedom Can't overstate it You are my meaning Let's get this right Let's leave it breathing Pushing into the event loop Emitted, executed and continue Working through the pieces of the puzzle Looking for reason, how did I offend you I'm sorry sometimes I just lose my composure Thought the variables were scoped But they're consumed in the closure We've lost it Like caustic chemicals, flowing through faucets We wash our hands Only to find we've burnt them down To metacarpals We're better off in Geppetto's office Strings attached and all With revere for the puppeteer Cause when we steer our fear we fall Regardless, I promise, tomorrow I'll be a better man Right there beside you, forever where you stand Let the garbage collector take this mess up off our hands Reinitialize and try it all again All of these objects in dysfunction Let's break em' down to pieces See what is needed, discard the pretense Stateless is freedom Can't overstate it You are my meaning Let's get this right Let's leave it breathing
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