VERSE 1

I'm better than I been

But I gotta get where I'm going

It's your President Ellect

And yes I'm always steady flowing

Steady growing to another level

Right to a higher height

Never take for granted that I do it for the higher light

That's why I stay patient

Light one up and Learn, Cool Js every day

Are what my soul yearns

Mama said knock it out, but no I'll never

I'm too clever

If you don't like it, "Kronk pull the lever!"

I'm never falling down, I'm steady getting up

I levеled up, so all you haters

Can just get thе f*ck out of my way

Don't know what to say!

Got so many things up on my plate

That's why I always stay paid

I'm focused on the mission

And you know this shit was written

And I made the beat I'm rippin

Now that really got you trippin

Cuz nothin was given

So I had to f*ckin make it

I had to up and take you back

To the foundation

HOOK

Everybody wanna talk about the ol' school

Reminiscing like a good plate of soul food

Kangols, Cazals, and truck gold too

Shelltoes, well known 'round the globe fool

Ain't nobody gon' forget about the ol' school

Not as long as I be reppin' wit my whole crew

Zulu Nation, we created what you all knew

As Hip-Hop. We can't stop, we're so cool

VERSE 2

Hip-Hop is more important than you know

It's my goal to make you see it

Cuz you gotta grow

Designed the flow

To reconnect and realign

Chopped it up a little bit, so you can see in real time

How I move my mind, like chess

And yes, I'm living my best life

Guessing my next move will leave you steady vexed

So what you want from the young professor?

I'll make you decypher my nomenclature, when I spit a lecture

I'm going on record as the Big Chief Rocka

You be clutchin' ya chest, you can't chief with the doctor

I smoke top shelf, word to my cousin

Cookies with the Lemoncello will get you buzzin

I'm tokin' a dozen... Like twelve blacks in the 'burbs

In college, my knowledge: A backpack full of herb

I run the game like Cyril DeGrasse (Tyson!)

OG been in my blood

Way before all the gas

HOOK

Everybody wanna talk about the ol' school

Reminiscing like a good plate of soul food

Kangols, Cazals, and truck gold too

Shelltoes, well known 'round the globe fool

Ain't nobody gon' forget about the ol' school

Not as long as I be reppin' wit my whole crew

Zulu Nation, we created what you all knew

As Hip-Hop. We can't stop, we're so cool