[Intro: J-Bird] J-Bird, CodeMan Hey you know it's been 7 years, right? Yeah! [Verse 1: J-Bird] They wanna know if he still got it Still hard bodied, still take the shot Won't eat for days, gain weight Gotta get the cash, gotta get the gwap When I spit this hot 16, every word's meant to inspire Lace this beat with a can of gas, strike the match In other words, this track's on fire Won't stop 'til I hit the top 'Til I hit the peak, where I plant my feet In this concrete In the booth where my thoughts and the mic meet And it might be, the words in the verse complete me My own style, my own technique (So J-Bird, go and take the beat And use your heart and soul to speak) And I will run, run, run, run, run Run all night and day 'Til my hype dies down and my songs aren't played 'Til my soul leave my body and my body decays And the rappers nowadays, they put me to sleep, bore me Whether your Titty Boy or 2 Chainz, no lie you're corny (2 Chainz) When I get up in the booth, take a swing, home run like Great Bambino Get a full clip of that soul, then I co*k it back, reload Lame's tryna keep up with the pace But they falling out like tooth decay Cause they running out of cliches And they ain't got nothing more to say [Hook] 4x If you got your heart in the game, pick up the pen and the pad And put in words, every emotion that you've ever had [Verse 2: CodeMan] I put my pen on the paper, knowing the outcome Flowing about some True spit, real spit, I can't stop CodeMan climbing up to the top Of the game, bless days through God See the light shining bright, let the ba** knock Feel it in your feet, take a peak at what I see Let the ink take a leak, hit repeat C-C-Catch every word I say Positive vibes I send your way Hear this message I relay The game needs to open pathways To some real music, cause it is all the same today To some real music, cause it is all the same today I was blessed with something you couldn't purchase, now now now it's called talent Positive flows, mixed with a beam of blessings, a holy balance Of truth, I'm God sent, from the most outstanding challenge A heart condition with 7 in the notch, seizure of 40 minutes It's the reason I'm still breathing And up on this mic I'm speaking This rap thing, if I don't achieve it Watch me start bugging out and tweaking Can't go a day, let alone a weekend I tried it once and now I fiend it They tried to tell me that's my demon But a blessing is how I see it [Hook] 4x [Verse 3: CodeMan] Cast iron ambition, watch him marauder and conquer this Ya'll past prime spittin, like hocking contests with Optimus I talk complex and monstrous I constantly wreck with dominance Try to combat this prominence sends ya'll flyin back, the consequence Of rhyming back, you pompous tricks Act like you ain't got no common sense The illest prose amonst my peers, we ain't got no common friends Spilling flows, unique ink, while your souls play with the common pens Ya'll ain't Hip Hop scholars, just Hip Hop bloggers playin' common trends Rumors of rap dying, 'til I spazz with rhymes that make the comments end So ya'll ain't gotta ask again, if theres any hotter after him Plenty of lava got 'em saying OMG and other acronyms With eyes wide and jaw dropped like it just baffled him Never felt this arrogant before, I asked what the hell happen? I feel as powerful as Hulk in the ring, this game I'm grappling Put 'em in a submission, either tap it out or I'm snapping em You hear the metal across the floor? That's the champion belt dragging [Hook] 4x [Outro: J-Bird] The heart beat from the streets Pumps the blood through my veins CodeMan, J-Bird - call us a dream team