Beast mode ready, Money on confetti, Hard work sealed me in Rap Fame forever, Climbed from the bottom, Fought 'em in the middle, Rose to the top from the scars Little by little, Tough to reach the followers Started 'em with a nickel, Before I spit the fire It all started with sizzles, Told myself I had to be sick Den a hospital Joined a tournament and won Then my followers double tripled, Battles waitin' on me Accepted and dominated, So many rappers slept on me I was so underrated, You can’t accept a win If you losin' ain’t celebrated, Take a loss and shake it off That will turn into motivation, I don’t beg for nothin' I fight for the crown daily, No matter who in front me I’m holdin the crown lately, I hope to see you soon I’ll be waitin to see your name, Without further a due It’s a pleasure from Rap Fame Welcome. Yo, what happened to the old code of the streets? Used to be about honor, respect, and beats Now it's all about clout, likes, and tweets Fake gangsters claiming they run these streets Back in the day, it was all about survival Nowadays, it's all about the viral People selling their souls for a title But real recognize real, that's the Bible Used to be about loyalty and trust Now it's all about who can flex the most Fake friends quick to turn to foes But I stay true to myself, that's how it goes I miss the days when the streets were real Now it's all about the fake appeal But I stay true to the code, that's the deal What happened to the old code of the streets, for real?