[Intro]
Yeah… born in blood, raised in pain—
Silver hair, thousand-yard stare, Zoldyck name.
You ain’t cut like me. You ain’t made for the shit I’ve seen.
Let me show you what it’s like to be a fuckin’ machine.
[Verse 1]
Born into murder, trained for the throne,
My lullaby was screams, I slit throats before phones.
Fuck a childhood, I had poison in my meals,
Electroshock bedtime—yeah, pain was how I healed.
Kill or be killed, that was daddy’s advice,
Mama stitched me up and smiled like, “That’s the price.”
I was breakin’ bones before I broke a voice crack,
No friends, no hugs, just blades in my backpack.
[Hook]
Cold-blooded, I don’t flinch when you shout,
Smilin’ while I rip my own fuckin' heart out.
Assassin genes, but I’m tryin’ to change fate—
Every step I take, I’m flippin’ off that gate.
[Verse 2]
My brother’s a bitch, my family’s insane,
Turned me to a weapon just to flex the name.
I was built for bloodshed, silent kills and scars,
But Gon showed me stars beyond my fuckin' bars.
He saw a kid where I saw a curse,
He laughed through the pain—I rehearsed the worst.
But I still got demons, still twitch when I blink,
Still hear Silva in my head like, “Kill before you think.”
[Bridge]
Don’t confuse the calm with peace—I’m fightin’ every day,
Tryna outrun the beast they carved into my DNA.
I smile now, but fuck—I still dream in screams,
Still wired to kill when the silence gets mean.
[Hook]
Cold-blooded, I don’t flinch when you shout,
Smilin’ while I rip my own fuckin' heart out.
Assassin genes, but I’m tryin’ to change fate—
Every step I take, I’m flippin’ off that gate.
[Verse 3]
Godspeed mode, I’ll blink and you’re done,
I ain’t braggin’, motherfucker—I was built not to run.
You train for power—I was tortured for mine,
Every volt, every scar, every sick design.
But I ain’t your villain, don’t box me in,
I’ll kill for my crew, but I ain’t killin’ to win.
I’m walkin’ this line, and it’s sharp as hell,
But I’d rather bleed truth than live in their shell.
[Outro]
I’m still Zoldyck, yeah—I own that shit,
But I’m more than the blood they spilled, bit by bit.
Killua the killer? Nah, Killua the free—
And if I gotta fight fate, then fuck it—watch me.