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Verse 1: PM]

 

These hack cats just back track

They lack facts with backtrack

With there whack hacks, OpSec they lack that

Booting an DoX your not a black hat

Why do you act bad? You wear a white hat

While flexing on OTR “low key hard”

Real life you deny that, Tryna act as big as a gig

But all you do is byte dat

Skids using hotspot, then they got caught

They just not, a cyber ghost bc they log ur host

The information what they post

SkidPaste or DoxBin pasting your dox then

Got you on point I’m a marksman

All you do is bark man

Drivin’ for views but u need guidance

I’ll drive to your house with your own license

I’m silent but can cause a riot

Don’t try it swat at your front door

Busting down you hit the floor

Or put you in a white van, when I ping a location

Then inside an interrogation

To provide an explanation but it’s too late

Times expired, it’s your due date

Tryna stand straight

But now you’re just a laced crook

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[Verse 2: PM]

 

Let’s retaliate

To the hackers who used us as bait

Just to get food up on they plate

Now they beg for food as they wait

I spit bars that brings heavy weight

They sit behind bars steel/still light freight

It’s ironic know the phonic

Now they jail bait, staying up late

Askin’ for god, have you forgot?

Only the devil responds

Stealing money you should’ve built bonds

Instead of playin’ king now you a pawn

Now you gone, jailed with no bond

A rat with no cheddar, just a beggar

Thought that you was better

Tried to exploit, you got backdoor’d

Now you got back sores

Your on a fall, nothing to stand for

I am right, anything left was planned war

Did anything for money you’re man whore

Wearing m&m lipstick, to suck dick

That’s what you did from the beginning

So in the ending now it’s public