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"I must atone for my part in this evil |
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If good men do nothing that is evil enough" |
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Idle hands do the devil's work |
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And I can say with full faith and confidence that I've been being a jerk |
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And I've abandoned everything I once stood for |
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On the threat that one day agents go and kick in my door |
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But there is no one on this planet that can flex it like me |
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I can't deny that I was born into this game to the beat |
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Of a different drummer - unencumbered by restrictions |
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No denying my addiction to the thrills of a system |
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That I manipulate with ease - bitch please |
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I'm a hacker first and foremost - 'till I croak |
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People see these civil liberties complain how they broke |
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But then they never exercise 'em when its counting the most |
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So I guess I gotta do it for 'em - be the champion |
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Don't let the people put their rights on Ambien |
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Beat 'em at their own game - using the same |
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Tools they use against us to keep population tamed |
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Dust off the backups - unencrypt 'em get 'em back up |
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Give 'em a test - see how they stack up |
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Code a little dated so I must refactor - hack stuff |
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Hit 'em with the force of a kilobitted Mack truck |
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Exercise my fingers get 'em stretching to author |
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All the things that I require to code the app proper |
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Flicks of my wrists flash the watch - show stopper |
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Bottle full of Vyvanse - a nerdy pill popper |
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Coffee machine to keep me from dreams |
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Dedicate my life to these LED screens |
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This latrine of a world need a hero and quick |
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One who's armed with his ARMs and a solid state disk |
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Ones who kicks it like he boots and reboots automatics |
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Refreshing and reloading all his weapons in brackets |
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Tab completing and defeating everyone in his way |
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Cuz his cycle megahurting on a search and replace |
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And then he raise hell - eviscerate all the fakas |
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With his grey hat anatomy incision like doctors |
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That man is me and I'm gon' keep it 110 |
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And I won't ever let these government agents scare me again |
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Don't need a VPN - I'm on that namefag tip |
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If they want me gotta find me I'm gon' give 'em the SLIP |
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And like a serial line I got a problem with time |
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Especially doing it so try to catch me slipping right through you bitch |
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See me in your city I'm gon' strike at the center |
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I'm a citizen of San Secuestro an inventor |
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Revolutionary flying all my code like a flag |
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Watch me pull it out of hiding with a click and a drag |
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Done being convalescent - now I'm imbued with electrons |
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Easier for me to see how I have effect on |
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The world - when I'm back to my roots |
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Rootshell on the consciousness of all of my troops |
