Intro
Look, I got beef with you, but I'm about to end it right here
Verse
Come on n***a, was that supposed to be a diss
I could destroy you while I'm about to piss
Why can't you think of anything different? Why you tryin?
Man, you KNOW I'm better then you, so stop denyin
You can beat me? You lyin
You better stop before I kick you to the curb cryin
I don't need to recycle raps when I'm shootin for the stars
Take your flow and blast it to Mars
Cuz your flow is so horrible, it doesn't deserve to be on my planet
I'm just beastin on everyone, you couldn't stand it
So you wanted to be a one and done
Try to diss the man and run
But now that I saw what you did, you gone learn today
Your career is really gone burn today
You dug your own hole, and you can't get out
So, you tried to diss me and you aren't gonna get sh** out
Except a crushed soul and a broken career
I think you need to look up comedian openings, you just got a jokin career
They say recyclin's good, not this time
I'm not toleratin it no longer, that's why I'm making this rhyme
Got the f**in nerve to come at me with recycled lyrics, and a recycled flow?
But I know I'm not comin at you with a recycled blow
I'm ruthless, I'm like a vulture
You following trends, while I'm adoptin a new culture
I'm goin vicious, k**in the prey
Next time, you'll know to keep yo sh** at bay
You just basic, we in two different brackets
Like we in that gang sh**, we in two different rackets
This is my reign, this is my time, not yours
I ain't givin you no room to breathe, no opening of pores
Open your eyes, recognize what's true
That you got a long way to go, my roots done grew
Let's keep it real, honestly
Your flow is f**in worse then the U.S. economy
I'll pick you apart, point you out for your flaws
You must be feelin sore cuz I'm breakin laws
One day, you were just like, I'm gonna diss 2KNate
You made a diss song, and you thought it was great
Now I gotta set ya down, show who's boss
Bout to stop you for a loss
What are you trying to prove? None of your moves make sense at all
Cuz you fake as hell, actin like you ball
First you trying to diss me, then you s** up to me, what the f**?
That sh** is a f**in shame, you f**in s**
You ain't never recorded a song, I got an album out
But yet I'm the one that's gonna pout?
You think that you hard, but you ain't a thug
You just a teddy bear, you need a hug
So look, you stay in your lane of doing your little publicity stunt
And for your head, I won't hunt
Outro
Lil C, you ain't in the same lane as me n***a. Stay out my lane, Or I'll come for your a**. Nobody's safe. 2K