[Intro: Edward George]

Now, flash forward two hundred years into the future

Next figure

[Verse 1: Daveed Diggs]

Fresh new skin for the avatar

Just plugged in to the boulevard

Booted up, suited, baby you's a star

Blew a few M's, threw it to the car

No new friends, but the crew can mob

The ice blue tennis shoe, make 'em ooh and ah

Too smooth attitude with the coolest mods

They lose screws in the groups for the fuselage

Slide through, ride smooth, like a nude massage

Mind loose, truth is a beautiful mirage

Find clues, might lose all the cool visage

Better keep it fine-tuned to the rules involved

Collect tools, that's the move till you use 'em all

No kung-fu, you could Matrix through the walls

That shit true, but the new hackers screw the calls

A better set up make unelevated fools dissolve, ooh-wee

Finna make the news with the level up, see

Settle all the dues and get metaled up, squeeze

Biters catch the cool from the metal nuts, deez

Easy, everything you need is in the breeze

Pixelated wind 'bout a hundred and ten

It's just code, know your ones and your ohs

And you can win, flip language, it's all the same

Mouthpiece the foundation of game

Talk code to 'em

[Interlude: Edward George]

Another hoodlum, another bad-boy scavenger poet figure

He's called a data thief

The data thief is told a story

If you can find the crossroads

A crossroads, this crossroads

If you can make an archeological dig into this crossroads

[Verse 2: Daveed Diggs]

From the coffin he reside, just a matter of time

Slip him a derm of Blue Nine

And let that jockey ride on 'em, ride on 'em, ride on 'em

Fletcher on the side, bet it be a homicide on him

Put five on 'em

Either that or get the three and nine on 'em

Touring twelve, once you on that shit you deified

Get you realigned

Razorgirl out there looking fine

Jack off and you fine

Jack in and she cut you erry time

That new romance a good drug, so

That judo stance to flip love, though

Them nouveau lights, they do buzz low

Keep it on two more nights to hit Ludlow

Or Dubai, you water to the firewall

Lotta dollars dropping and who more proper to find 'em all?

All the watchers clockin', it ain't no options to fight 'em off

Rock the balaclava and chop the block like a miter saw

[Interlude: Edward George]

You'll find fragments, techno fossils

And if you could put those elements, those fragments together

You'll find the code

Crack that code

And you'll have the keys to your future

[Verse 3: Daveed Diggs]

Keep it on at least three hundred

Wanna see these hundreds

Baby drop that code on G

All up in the PC frontin', but it don't mean nothin'

'Less you talk that code, don't speak

'Cause they gon' see you comin'

If they hear you mumblin'

That weak shit on your street

Won't no one believe your stuntin'

So you best not stutter

When you talk that code, ooh-wee

Keep it on at least three hundred

Wanna see these hundreds

Baby drop that code on G

All up in the PC frontin', but it don't mean nothin'

'Less you talk that code, don't speak

'Cause they gonna see you comin'

If they hear you mumblin'

That weak shit on your street

Won't no one believe your stuntin'

So you best not stutter

When you talk that code, ooh-wee