[YTCracker]
Baby tay, yeah

[baby tay]
I just got a method that will never go bad
Now I'm in the lab and my crew is chilling fast
Bitches on my nuts like they swimming on my sack
Get up on the track and I holla "ytcrack!"

My weed have you coughing like a doctor
My crew's so sick we be ROFL'ing they copters
I take a knee while I pray to he
And that's for shelter for the anti's that won't let me be

I feel the heat everyday like my CPU
We taking knees until the knee be blue
But the Spamtec crew bitch yeah we just see it through
Greater than star, you know it's true

And while the crooks are testing CC's
I say HELO to the mail like SMTP
I reply but I'm on vacation
So I hit them with a Link to the space station

[Hairetsu]
Stripping all the cards that be closing all the money
I got my pride and my high you can't take that from me
California: where I stay, where it's always sunny
Killing on a fool like it's Revenge of the Mummy
Proxies on deck for when we need to relay
Encrypted secret message just hit the replay
And think about how you can get a subscription
To being a balla because this pimping, man, isn't fiction

We play a game to see who can get to the highest
An HDR keeps it right when we need that science
Compliance with the spam god he provides the finest
Keeps us in a haze that I consider timeless

"Your highness", is what they tend to call me
I stay silent, as if my name was WALL-E
My life's a train wreck, call me Harley
So I be just chilling and smoking like Bob Marley

[YTCracker]
Smoke weed every-da-da-day
I've been repping for the net infinity from nine trey
Where them hard hitters stay
Back of the trunk go thump when the man press play

Three thou' on Dre in the cast on the crew of the out there dudes
I'm in one of them moods
To get on that bong and take a hit and act a fool
Ooo, take a knee in reverence
In the fucking heavens when it comes to the kusha
I'm the calculator pusher
Nerd life got inertia from the word's black hole

No, I ain't got a clue where the work is
They just pay me to be important, the fork lift
Set the game up on the pedestal
Chewing on the edible bar from all the red cars on mars

My name YTC I hail from M-town
I know an M-bird from the Dayton 'burbs
I can push you some farm
No, Sharifh, you ain't wearing a bomb

In the cigar lounge with these clowns
Buy another round for this pimping, Henny to my lip in
Your ho's tripping
Off the game from my man James, Lipton

Got a dipping skull on the row like sushi
The new, she's so hot I dropped it
Couldn't even Photoshop it
The magic wand double oh oh James Bond

I can do a deal in Taiwan
And the men's say muya thai in Mexico
Very thai-fucking-Bo
I'm going to take them to space with the Aster-io
My frequency of coughing from puffing on the harshy
Hardly dictates my pretext for smoking
Leave a fucking window open when I'm blowing smoke
And the gospel's spoken

Yeah, I'm C-posting
Posting from the sea in a polo west coasting (yeah west coasting)
Spamtec holding, all this shit down from ninety-nine colon