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Ronny J, listen up

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 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 in
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 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 up
on 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 the 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 R.I.P
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
up on 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