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darktimes

dred like to take thign slow from time to time
take a break from all the trolling and computer crime
sit back and chill contemplate my existence
up at night worried bout my systems persistence

not gonna pretend i that i even really know
if we get a consolation prize for living this shitshow
just know i got the resources i've been handed
any issues I have are from my own lack of plannin'

dred responsible and knowledgable in each of my sins
got machivellian justifications for everything i ever did
just tryna set ymself up so i can hack shit on autopilot
dreddy dont really need much just straight HTML stylin'

not as complex as some xml bullshit
body fighting brain making me wanna quit
dont ever back down cuz im not a hollow bitch
dred dont fuck around and dred dont ever quit

ill pop a shell in your servers and go HAM on your lan
mine up so much crypto satoshi becomes a dred stan
just thinking of some humor to break up all the business
we wont all live forever like dred will ya bitches

pick up a moniker because it suits my whole vibe
dred takes all my other feelings along for the ride
see things for what they are know they aint gonna be pretty
why dred wants to move get out the fuckin' city

get some property grow potatoes and weed
live off the land for most everything I need
dont need the internet I got petabytes of drives
and if I run out of music I can make more of mine