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