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viking

Up On a ship and all the waves are crashing
Gonna land on ya shore and do a little bit of smashing
Taking gold and jewels you tried to be stashing
Leave your village like the blunt on ya face ive been ashing

Blood eagle up a bitch who be fucking with my  tribe
see us coming up the river to make you unalived
Sailing cross some ports to 65355
Meanest motherfuckers on dredhorses we ride

server named thor running a buncha shit on tor
Lightning to the box cuda always needin' more
And hes cracking up some hashes just to settle a score
And scanning up some cidrs finding more open ports

They call me the viking when i rock the smokers pit
Tall with a massive beard its the image I fit
Drink like a machine till im sleeping in my seat
Living on a diet made up mainly of some meat

call it beserker ass rage when i hit my flow state
git commitin all day to backdoor your updates
cant be inturrupted cuz my wills too great
500 millisecs from now you're gonna be too late

supplychain attacks leave servers salted like ya land
review ya updates or be a victim of this man
from apt to rpm got the attacks all planned
linpeas enumeration watching privlige expand

some norse ass hackers living like mercanaries
see my keys on your box shits bout to get scary
cant remove my payload cuz in the bios its buried
symlink /proc to /dev/null fuck your itinerary 

system unstable like it has mad BPD
snagging its loot with my raiding party
send out your secrets on the clearnet for free
take the shit youve been hiding let everyone see

and your hosted platform still gonna get hacked
managed k8s still has sidechannel attacks
your registry got pwnt cuz perms were all lax
wasnt even paying attention was out buyin snacks

automated myself like im not even here
pullin off capers while sippin a beer
got some green in my system my heads feelin clear
pwnd ya so hard IR goes on for years