Karaoké Ultimate Denzel Curry

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 livin' 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 boppin' it

Bow down and poppin' it

Droppin' 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 ass on Apollo bitch

Bitch I am ultimate

Behold my awesomeness

Narcissist, part time an arsonist

Rippin' 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 livin' so harmonious

Feelin' like Spartacus

Curry the ultimate

I am the best, there's no politics

Bitch I am 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

Imma sever it when I sever shit

I kill 'em, no Kony

These niggas ain't homies

Claim you the homie

I turn into Broly

Droppin' 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

Bitch I'm a beast

Nigga you tell me who fuckin' with me

K to the I to the N to the G

Claim you the hottest but I disagree

Better learn somethin' and get a degree

This for Lord Infamous so R.I.P.

Arrivederci

Bitches lookin' thirsty

Ridin' through the dirty like it's mandatory

Endin' 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