Album Name

Ultimate

Artist

Denzel Curry

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2015.01.01

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Ultimate - Denzel Curry
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I am the one don't weigh a ton
Don't need a gun to get respect
upon the street
Under the sun the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed
himself and family
By any means
your enemies my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don't have a face so now you late
open the gates
Great eliminate like ElimiDate
Hey young boy had to penetrate
Face young boy done
caught a case
Bang now his mama
living with the pain
Wait doctor says he's gonna stay
Let him get the senzu bean
so he regenerate
Now a nigga harder
than the head of the state
Denzel Curry is the new candidate
Ultimate alternate
you are the opposite
Stop this shit chop your esophagus
Bitches be bopping it
bow down and pop it i
Dropping it in her esophagus
She is so nasty in public she classy
Perhaps she is able to swallow it
Girl I can make you a star
Then I put her ass
on Apollo bitch
Bitch I am ultimate
behold my awesomeness
Narcissist part time an arsonist
Ripping through cartilage
I am the hardest bitch
Wrap it up put in sarcophagus
Dearly departed
it's done when it started
So now that I'm living
so harmonious
Feeling like Spartacus
Curry the ultimate
I am the best there's no politics
bitch I'm ultimate
Ultimate bitch I'm
I am the one don't weigh a ton
Don't need a gun
to get respect upon the street
Under the sun the bastard son
Will pop the Glock
to feed himself and family
By any means
your enemies my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don't have a face so now you late
open the gates
Ultimate infinite flow is opium
Open the internet photosynthesis
Put up parentheses temporary
Very scary if I feel like Dirty Harry
Just might bust a bitch
Never knew my life
but yet the question is
Is he fake is he real
what the message is
Chop a bitch nigga up
I'ma sever it
When I sever shit
I kill 'em no Kony
these niggas ain't homies
Claim you the homie
I turn into Broly
Dropping melodic enter the cosmic
Flow like a prophet lyrical toxic
Flow like a foreigner
I'm the torturer
Out of South Florida
call the coroner
Killed in the corridor
I'm a overlord
Rhymes like a sorcerer
I'm an animorph
Bitch I'm a beast
Nigga you tell me
who fucking with me
K to the I to the N to the G
Claim you the hottest but I disagree
Better learn something
and get a degree
This for Lord Infamous so RIP
Arrivederci bitches
looking thirsty
riding through the dirty
Like it's mandatory
ending of the story
I am the one don't weigh a ton
Don't need a gun to get respect
upon the street
Under the sun the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed
himself and family
By any means
your enemies my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don't have a face so now you late
open the gates