I feel the pain, kill the brain 'Cause, bitch, I walk with vengeance Ultimate, Ultimate Who the fuck you think you tryna creep on? Who them niggas in that black Nissan? I'm that nigga Freddy wouldn't sleep on Catch a nigga in the bushes doing recon Cops

Gonna grab the yellow pages To dress me up and make me look like someone else instead It's time for my rehearsal, the ultimate reversal You see, I've got a plan I'm coming back as a man Find a Davinci of the threads I live on the edge And something has

It's not how fast you can go The force goes into the flow If you pick up the beat You can forget about the heat More than just survival More than just a flash More than just a dotted line More than just a dash It's a test of ultimate will

The evolution is coming! Does it feel like we've never been alive? Does it seem like it's only just begun? A revolution has begun! (It has begun!) A revolution has, yeah! A revolution has begun today for me inside The ultimate defense is to pretend

Gonna grab the yellow pages To dress me up and make me look like someone else instead It's time for my rehearsal, the ultimate reversal You see, I've got a plan I'm coming back as a man Find a Davinci of the threads I live on the edge And something has

Symbolical and mystical Between life and death we're torn A constant struggle Like an apocrypha Nobody can be certain A thousand days, spent in hell The ultimate sacrifice Your voyage starts With a question mark

Let it go, dream a bit To wear a garment so delish I’d be out of my mind The slightest designs, the ultimate chemist Even you ingénue A gift he can’t buy from you But if I had to pay I’d sure find a way to break the bank I’d break the bank that day

Y'all niggas ain't U.L.T. (Ultimate) In the night time, keep me out of sight, it's the poltergeist When I'm ghost, I'mma cut the line, now you outta mind This is the wrath of Aquarius I am the black metal terrorist, ain't no comparison Humanitarian,

Sent to kill, to watch no man's land Snipers are moving unseen Fight for land, to lose it again Shrapnel is filling the air Hell on earth, the trenches mean death, better keep your head down low Charge their lines, the ultimate test it's a synchronized

You and me will all go down in history, With a sad Statue of Liberty, And a Generation that didn't agree. Eloquence belongs, To the conqueror. Romances evolving in the absolute. The ultimate sacrifice. Justified Candy! Brandy for the nerves,