Verse 1 First off, no — they ain’t routers in stacks, That’s GSM gateways, thirty-two on the racks. Custom firmware flashed, SIMs provision on demand, Any carrier, anywhere, got the world in my hand. Floor-level phased array, keep the RF low, Invisible spoof, no stingray get close. IMEIs randomized, cron job on the hour, Three hundred folks streamin’ TikTok in my tower. Hook Invisible waves, can’t trace where I be, Three hundred ghost phones all livin’ through me. Signal stays dirty, location can’t stick, You try to triangulate — system floodin’ it quick. Verse 2 Outbound traffic hairpinned, route to the core, MikroTik switch runnin’ RouterOS raw. Telemetry ripped, every byte locked tight, Two fibers, mmWave dish beam through the night. Uplink’s jumpin’ to an office long dead, Enterprise Ethernet still hummin’ instead. BGP rewrites, café mask on the scene, Packets look like lattes spillin’ outta my machine. Hook Invisible waves, can’t trace where I be, Three hundred ghost phones all livin’ through me. Signal stays dirty, location can’t stick, You try to triangulate — system floodin’ it quick. Verse 3 Think about triangulatin’? Nah, don’t bother, System sees that spike, then the soup gets harder. Garbage traffic floodin’, fake pages on blast, Neighbor beacons echo, spectrum fogged fast. MACs rotate random, keep the hunters blind, Every hop obfuscated, you can’t catch mine. RF in chaos, no clean fix shown, By the time you get close, my signal’s long gone. Verse 4 No monitors glow, this setup headless, Raspberry Pi taped to the heater — relentless. Watchdog timers reflash if the scene look bent, Cluster resurrect, like it never went. I manage remote, LTE out-of-band, Tailscale mesh stretch with a laundromat plan. Fake thermostat hidin’, node quiet in the wall, Neighborhood ghost, you can’t trace me at all. Hook (Outro) Invisible waves, can’t trace where I be, Three hundred ghost phones all livin’ through me. Signal stays dirty, location can’t stick, You try to triangulate — system floodin’ it quick.
