Intro
R.I.P. to B.I.G.!

Verse 2
I'm sitting here on Biggie beat
Bout to show these foolies I'm cold and all too neat
Show them that they're just sweet
So, please take a seat
And experience this genius that about to spit

Interlude
Wait, wait a minute
Let me get the beat back
Hol up, start it over

Verse 2
Who shot ya, Biggie who shot ya
I'm just wondering, my n***a who got ya
They still haven't figured that out yet
You were the King of New York, I wonder if you were a New York Met
Fan, you need to go to college to be a 2KNate stan
There should be a permanent ban
On all these rappers trying to be better
That's just like a blind person saying they can see better
Lyrical genius, best pure guy like LeBron James
And all these n***as will never be on the same level, they'll be a sidekick, D-Wade
All the hatin n***as couldn't even be Chris Bosh
I'm on my feet, you can't move like a desktop
I'm always on my feet like ADHD
You ain't got the heart to pull the trigger, it's on safety
Ain't no n***a fuck my moms, ya'll ain't make me
So I'm not gonna take the
Orders from no n***a, you best believe it
This is like crack to an drug addict, I know you need it
I ain't about to fall victim to no peer pressure
Because I know that shit can mess you
Up, and I know that I'm not here to impress you
So, I'm not falling victim to any of your tactics to get me down
Maybe one day, the haters will come around
And realize that I'm better then what they make me out to be
Who is you talking about trash? Who me?
My flow is worth something, like a ruby
So look, walk out in normal civilian clothes, as long as you keep it real
As long as you try to keep your hands on the wheel
It doesn't matter where you go, where you try
Just don't lose control and die
You plan your stuff out, itinerary
But I'm unpredictable, it's kinda scary
You lost in my own thoughts, how twisted I am will make you weep
So twisted that people call me a creep
You are not ready to make the big leap
Because for you, that leap is too steep
My shots are aiming at your thoughts and they're hitting deep
This is the little something something that puts me in my zone
Your punchlines are like a pebble, mine are like a stone
Witness the greatness, witness the greatness
You go to google, look up lyrics, and copy paste it
Defeat, you can really taste it
A force like me, you've never faced it
Why me? Why am I hated on like the Heat?
They don't think I can beast a beat
2KNate, needs some talent against him
You tried to shoot 2K with your flow and you missed him, yupp