[Intro]
[Verse]
Old folks in hip hop, rock and roll
Born in the zero-zero, trying to recall
Rap battles from yesteryear
Think they own the culture, but they're just here
[Chorus]
Dissing the old-timers, born in the zero-zero
Rockin' the mic, but they can't keep up with me
Got their vinyls and their fades
While I'm on streams, got beats and shades
[Verse]
Grunting in the studio, can't even spit
Trying to flex, but they're out of sight
Their hair's too gray, their rhymes too old
I'm the new voice, the one they should hold
[Chorus]
Born in the zero-zero, outdated and slow
Can't keep up with the flow, they just show
Their era's done, time to move ahead
I'm the future, the next big trend
[Chorus]
Dissing the old-timers, born in the zero-zero
Rockin' the mic, but they're just out of season
Got their vinyls and their fades
While I'm on streams, got beats and shades
[Outro]