Now, flash forward two hundred years into the future, next figure

Fresh new skin for the avatar

Just plugged in to the boulevard

Booted up, suited, baby, you's a star

Blew a few Ms, threw it to the car

No new friends but the crew could mob

Ice blue tennis shoes 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

The mind loose, truth is a beautiful mirage

Find clues, might lose all the cool visage

So better keep it fine-tuned to the rules involved

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

Know kung fu, you can Matrix through the walls

That shit true but the new hackers screw the calls

A better setup make unelevated fools dissolve, ooh-wee

Finna make the news with the level up, see

Settle all the dues and get metal up, squeeze

Biters catch the cool from the metal nuts, deez

Easy, everything you need is in the breeze

Pixelated wind 'bout 110, it's just code

Know your 1s and your 0s and you could win

Flip language, it's all the same

Mouthpiece the foundation of game, talk code to 'em

Another hoodlum, another bad boy scavenger poet figure

He's called a data thief

A data thief told a story

If you can find the crossroads

A crossroads, this crossroads

If you can make an archeological dig into this crossroads

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 'em

Put five on 'em, either that or get the three and nine on 'em

Tourin' twelve, once you on that shit, you deified

Get you realigned, razor girl out there lookin' fine

Jack off and you fine, jack in and she'll cut you every 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 droppin' 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 mitre saw

You find fragments, technofossils

And if you could put those elements, those fragments together, you find the code

Crack that code, and you have the keys to your future

Keep it on at least 300, wanna see these hunnids, baby, drop that code on G

All up in the PC frontin', but it don't mean nothing 'less you talk that code, don't speak

'Cause they gon' see you comin' if they hear you mumblin' that weak shit on yo' 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 300, wanna see these hunnids, baby, drop that code on G

All up in the PC frontin', but it don't mean nothing 'less you talk that code, don't speak

'Cause they gon' see you comin' if they hear you mumblin' that weak shit on yo' street

Won't no one believe your stuntin', so you best not stutter when you talk that code, ooh-wee