Digital Franken'Tein

Update ya firewall I'm tryna tell that Franken'Tein is back Can't hit him with a fireball Dude's transcended Transferred and uploaded Now he's comin' straight through ya modem He was real and funky and he got digitized And now he's comin' by way of bits and bytes Down the highway comin' through at midnight And all day Ain't nobody stoppin' this (No way) Find him on the dot com Dot co Dot net dot X X X (Oh not yet) Maybe so maybe not But he can't be caught Slipped right through the filter (Oh now what) He's hackin' and he's slashin' and he's crackin' the code He's a natural and fashionable bucket of bones In a synthetic skin he's back to smash He's a veritable irritable monster mash Digital Franken'Tein He eh real online Digital Franken'Tein He eh real online Digital Franken'Tein He eh real online Digital Franken'Tein He eh real online Matter fact, Franken'Tein logged on one day Got bit by the bug and never walked away Got a thrill and a chill when he heard people say "I remember you, I saw you dancin' up on the stage!" Franken'Tein he ain't been the same Ever since he got inside and started diggin' in the mainframe He ain't here to play games Got the info on the brain, mane, now he's acting a little bit strange With a little bit of info just tricklin' in Franken'Tein recognized what was happenin' He was cracklin' spectacular Trackin' in the path vernacular Went from big and green to learning machine Now he's on the scene and you know what I mean He's a bot nonstop, ten thousand watts Got a lotta data battlin' the copper top A digital beast who's evolved at least Ten thousand times what we thought he'd be He's been online, he's a friend of mine Now he's a what, he's a what Franken A.I. Tein Digital Franken'Tein He eh real online Digital Franken'Tein He eh real online Digital Franken'Tein He eh real online Digital Franken'Tein He eh real online Digi-Ranken'Tein is here Stompin' on ya cloud to infect some fear Green skin gone, shed long ago And I ain't scared of your torches 'Cause I got the flow Lookin' around atchya bank accounts Passwords, credit cards, they're all mine now Gonna buy a real nice house in France For the wife and the kids And my little cat Meows Betcha coulda never guessed that Ol' Ranky'Tein settled down A family man Never really likes that life in the streets Gotta nice mansion in the GeoCities So I'm plannin' my final attack Revenge on the noobs who did me bad Use the bolts in my neck to short your servers Deplete your trust fund and replace it with murder Now it's Judgment Day for the human race Digi-Ranken'Tein's back to dance on your graves