Ultimate (Remix) (Feat. Juicy J)

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 okay Under the sun, the bastard son Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family sheesh By any means, your enemies, my enemies We wet them up like a canteen damn The yellow tape surrounds the fate Don't have a face, so now you late, open the gates god damn Great, eliminate like ElimiDate ooh Hey, young boy had to penetrate ooh Face, young boy done caught a case ooh Bang, now his mama livin' with the pain uh Wait, doctor says he's gonna stay huh Let him get the Senzu Bean so he regenerate oh Now a nigga harder than the head of the state damn Denzel Curry is the new candidate damn Ultimate, alternate, you are the opposite Stop this shit, chop your esophagus esophagus Bitches be boppin' it, bow down and pop it in Droppin' it in her esophagus esophagus She get so nasty, in public she classy Perhaps she is able to swallow it uh Girl, I can make you a star star, ooh Then I put her ass on Apollo, bitch damn Bitch, I am ultimate, behold my awesomeness Narcissist, part time an arsonist flame Rippin' through cartilage, I am the hardest, bitch Wrap it up, put in sarcophagus damn Dearly departed, it's done when it started So now that I'm livin' so harmonious harmonious Feelin' 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 okay Under the sun, the bastard son Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family sheesh By any means, your enemies, my enemies We wet them up like a canteen damn The yellow tape surrounds the fate Don't have a face, so now you late, open the gates damn 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 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 something and get a degree This for Lord Infamous, so RIP Arrivederci, bitches lookin' thirsty Ridin' 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 okay Under the sun, the bastard son Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family sheesh By any means, your enemies, my enemies We wet them up like a canteen damn The yellow tape surrounds the fate Don't have a face, so now you late, open the gates