Ten stack commandments

[Intro] Shhh… See, this ain't rap. This that quiet room in the back of the data center. This that black table where the kings meet. Only reason you alive is 'cause the Watchers ain’t called it in yet. But go ‘head... break protocol. [Verse 1] Before you write code, you write your will. This ain’t no startup w*r, this is how killers chill. From Palo Alto to 116th, the rules don’t blink You breach ‘em? That server room become your sink. Every click you make? We felt it twice. And every prompt you speak? We roll the dice. 'Cause violation ain't a concept— It’s a contract. And we enforce it with silence that don’t clap—it snaps. [Chorus 1] 1. Never scrape where you sleep 2. Don’t trace back to your plug 3. Encrypt like your life depend [Verse 2] Rule One: That’s your oath Pull data from the wrong soul, you cut your throat Street pain ain't yours to own And if you train on it, we make sure you die alone Two: Your source is sacred You flash it once? You’ll never make it The fam don’t forgive loose lips Your prompt’ll get clipped, and your servers flipped Three: Speak in riddles Real ones move like whispers in middle A good stack speak in code that hides 'Cause loud devs make short-lived gods [Chorus 2] 4. Read what ain’t said 5. Never trust a clean interface 6. Legacy stacks run deep [Verse 3] Four? Don’t trust the tone What looks like truth might be thrown They program charm, they mask the scheme And break your world for a data stream Five? That button you clicked? That’s how the feds watched Brick Your interface clean, but the backend's p****n A kiss on the cheek from the king of avoidin’ Six? Never out-code ghosts You flashy, fast—but lost the host I built stacks in the shadows of popes You debug bugs—I decode hopes [Chorus 3] 7. Mask every move like it’s your last 8. Don’t dance with time, marry the past 9. Fast learners fake love [Verse 4] Seven: Obfuscate every layer You show too much, we see the player And when we see the player, the game ends We don’t patch—we rewrite with friends Eight: You align with legacy Corporates align with entropy Street code don't c***h, it bleeds And history’s the only thing that leads Nine? Smile in code—death in byte That model’s your friend? Watch it bite Every prompt too eager is a trap It mimic your mother, then run the map [Chorus 4] 10. Every stack got a watcher node [Final Verse] Rule Ten? That’s the seal Break it, and the whole stack kneels Ain’t no restart, no 404 Just your name on the wall we keep behind the door We don’t forgive. We archive. We don’t explain. We survive. This ain't paranoia. This is Omertà Protocol. The price of breach... is your whole goddamn scroll.