Released on August 5, 2014

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[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 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 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