[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
(CodeMan: 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 cock 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 bass 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'm fiending
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 that 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
