Denzel Curry- Ultimate (Lyrics)

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Denzel Curry's "Ultimate" Lyrics. I do not own Curry, I just like his music. Lyrics: I am the one, don't weigh a ton Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street Under the sun, the ******* 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 ********* 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 ***** harder than the head of the state Denzel Curry is the new candidate Ultimate, alternate, you are the opposite Stop this ****, chop your esophagus ******* be bopping it, bow down and popping it Dropping it in her esophagus She get so nasty, in public she classy Perhaps she is able to swallow it Girl, I can make you a star Then I put her *** on Apollo, ***** *****, I am ultimate, behold my awesomeness Narcissist, part time an arsonist Ripping through cartilage, I am the hardest, ***** 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, *****, I'm ultimate I am the one, don't weigh a ton Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street Under the sun, the ******* 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 ***** Open the internet, photosynthesis Put up parentheses, temporary Very scary if I feel like Dirty Harry Just might bust a *****, never knew my life But yet the question is is he fake, is he real What the message is, chop a ***** ***** up I’ma sever it when I sever **** I kill 'em, no Kony, these ****** 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 the overlord Rhymes like a sorcerer, I’m an animorph *****, I’m a beast *****, you tell me who ******* with me K to the I to the N to the G Claim you the hottest, but I disagree Better love something than get a degree This for lord infamous so R.I.P Arrivederci, ******* 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 up on the street Under the sun, the ******* 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.
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