Aoflashback YTCracker

YTCracker on the microphone
Check it, check it

My name is ytcracker and my story is a simple one
I'll tell what was online back when splatters son
The only kids who ran game
Hung out in private room, lame
Oh, how wish it was the same

Back in '97 I was just a little maverick
Came on from IRC into a private room called #havoc
From there I met a few cats, that said they liked to hack
And they called it punting, and I called it whack

But in every method, was a method still
I had a lot of phish but no AOL bill
Sabotage had us happy, but I was sadly lacking
A TCP connection to keep on cracking

So I stole some ELN's and wrote them down with a pin
For every phish I had, I got another ten
And here I sit with my oh-so-happy grin
Things will never be the same as they were again

Back when young there was a guy named Skate
He didn't write sudo's and he didn't write fate (X)
Regardless of what he didn't do, he made us grab our dreams
Because money had our pockets busting at the seams