Old touchschriek was the main nameserverSuspected of being a shoulder surferBut he didn’t know from shitAbout challenge response systemsNow ramona a stone we know was selling interestDrugsShe got males all hung up on her mind filtersShe was if you don’t mind me saying so an update demonNow leonHe couldn’t wait for 12 o’clock midnightHe jumps up on the stageWith a criss criss macheteAnd slashes around cutting a zero on everythingI mean a zero in the fabric of time itselfWas this a suspect? I says to myselfWoa! quelle courage!Oh wait, I’m getting ahead of myselfLet me take you back to when it all began