
Nerd Ambition YTCracker
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Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there
I need you
I need you to hate me
[ytcracker]
They knew me has a gunslinger
A mix-up kid former stick-up kid
Turned computer criminal
In the subliminal flash of the D.G. lifestyle
Mastered the art of the nerdy high-style
My keyboard: still the weapon I use
To amuse all my fans and computer crews
If you want to snipe me and stab my back
You better check around, watch your ass get hacked
No intoxicants
Trying to keep my head clear
Focus on my family and Marcus Year
What to do? LCD screens
Little icons
Squash all my beef
Let bygones be bygones
Hearts in it
Defend like Zone Alarm
Anyone who try to break me or do me harm
Still the man on these nets (nets)
Catch me in the wheel group like roulettes
For eternity questions will always arise
"Was ytc a legend, and will he ever die?"
Put a tie on it
Cause the answers yes
The next generation tattooed on my chest
When that torch is passed, believe you me
You don't want to be a groupie
Keep it moving
I start the game
Set trends and then I'll bounce
I'm going to leave without a trace
Secret unannounced
I used to be a child
Did childish things
A kid 17 in Colo' Springs
Grew up in the mix mainframes and Linux
Now you see me pushing 300 in your 6
Lost everything
Then clawed my way home
Harder rhymes are never coming out of my dome
A new man, cocooned and blooming
Stop drinking, now business booming
Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there
I need you
I need you to hate me
[ytcracker]
They knew me has a gunslinger
A mix-up kid former stick-up kid
Turned computer criminal
In the subliminal flash of the D.G. lifestyle
Mastered the art of the nerdy high-style
My keyboard: still the weapon I use
To amuse all my fans and computer crews
If you want to snipe me and stab my back
You better check around, watch your ass get hacked
No intoxicants
Trying to keep my head clear
Focus on my family and Marcus Year
What to do? LCD screens
Little icons
Squash all my beef
Let bygones be bygones
Hearts in it
Defend like Zone Alarm
Anyone who try to break me or do me harm
Still the man on these nets (nets)
Catch me in the wheel group like roulettes
For eternity questions will always arise
"Was ytc a legend, and will he ever die?"
Put a tie on it
Cause the answers yes
The next generation tattooed on my chest
When that torch is passed, believe you me
You don't want to be a groupie
Keep it moving
I start the game
Set trends and then I'll bounce
I'm going to leave without a trace
Secret unannounced
I used to be a child
Did childish things
A kid 17 in Colo' Springs
Grew up in the mix mainframes and Linux
Now you see me pushing 300 in your 6
Lost everything
Then clawed my way home
Harder rhymes are never coming out of my dome
A new man, cocooned and blooming
Stop drinking, now business booming
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