Yung Innanet - fr0z3n

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Anything these skids do, I can do it better So cold, when I walk in change the fuccin weather No WiFi, gotta keep the USB tethered YTCracker and I send a normie straight to the nether No SystemD so my box light as a feather Init-sys -v, she like me cuz I do it better I ain't friendly, mix a miner with a dirty spreader Don't talk to me, unless you talkin about the damn cheddar Coolin with my crows, clouds blowin' out my nose Bitch, I need the ringtones, you got games on your phone? Fuck around, get pwned In the streets get domed, dopamine and serotonin Bitch I'm in my fuccin' zone Feds can't stop me, POC suckin' down my floppy Your configuration sloppy, so your data I'mma copy My code in the autopsy, your box is the dead body Got the freezer in my lap, while ridin' dirty in my jalopy (Feds can't stop me, POC suckin' down my floppy Your configuration sloppy, so your data I'mma copy My code in the autopsy, your box is the dead body Got the freezer in my lap, while ridin' dirty in my jalopy.)
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