[Intro] Absolute niceness come with pure rhyme Bukue One Watch me now Yeah-yeah, rebirth
[Verse 1] Unheard verbal laps around tracks with relevance Brings forth the forthcoming of omnipotence A strong sense of diversified talents Plus, tricks of the trade made me ready to engage I enter the stage as Bukue One Founder of the Esotec Foundation and the mind state Slowly but surely, true massive progressives Ayo, don't get it twisted when I slow, it just thorough Smoothin' it out, mastermind it in the lab, preparin' Now it's time for action like [?] fabulous My squad autonomously gainin' momentum Controllin' the pendulum Makin' sure it always swings to our benefits True optimists recycle all detriments Heightening awareness, elevate the happiness And getting more hype-ness, extract all the stress Take the pain from the chestplate Take a deep breath, now prepare for the hook, go on
[Chorus] Watch out I am the ultimate one, the chosen one I am the ultimate one, the chosen one I am the ultimate I am the ultimate Watch me now I am the ultimate Murderer
[Verse 2] Aspiring big willy, silly to me, pathetic You're trying to attract fans with no ultra-magnetics Just a slew of gimmicks and boosie-ass Straight up deficient in the art of rhetoric But on the real, I can't dwell on the next man Too focused on the next jam, the next fan The next hand to give dap, another notch on the map Another wall that's been rocked, another hand get some claps All that is more important than an impotent rapper Who can't get it up the way a city planner can Ask Ish or Mr. Mocha, they'll tell ya [?] And if you don't know that, my friend, then your number is zero These lyrics are sharp like the sword of Zorro Now you know my name is Bukue One, step beyond
[Chorus] I am the ultimate one, the chosen one I am the ultimate one, the chosen one I am the ultimate I am the ultimate I am the ultimate Murderer
[Verse 3] You Buzz Lightyear, it seems See, [?] Toy Story bores me, no need for sequels Always with the lyrics that are artificial You can't come with the truth, you're superficial Hear this, champion sound, you can't compete You're stuck like [?] on a dead end street Incomplete sentences based on consequences Delivering the empty messages, which are useless Their value only lasts as long as it's heard The songs'll dissipate, fade away, evaporate From the tip of the tongue to completely erased Drifting off to a far-off place To be a unsolved mystery with no one on the case Replaced by buku aliens, Mr. Generous The sounds kill-er us, dangerous and murderous Lick off a shot, positive vibe a surplus
[Chorus] Watch out I am the ultimate one, the chosen one I am the ultimate one, the chosen one I am the ultimate I am the ultimate I am the ultimate MurdererTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
