[Intro]
Fuck peace talks, I'm built for the warzone,
Solo in the jungle, made this whole shit my throne.
No cape, no clout, no love, no crown,
Seventeen, bitch — I tear gods down.
[Verse 1]
Built to survive, I ain't chasing your glory,
Out in the wild where the weak become stories.
Programmed for death, but I flipped the script,
Put a bullet in fate and told destiny to dip.
Fuck your cities, your flags, your lies,
I protect what’s mine and the rest can fry.
No chains on my wrists, no leash on my neck,
Just a fist full of death and a soul full of wrecks.
They sent angels and monsters, they all hit the dirt,
I'm the calm in the slaughter, the blade in the hurt.
Got no love for the rules, no tears for the throne,
Just a dead-eyed glare and the will to be alone.
[Hook]
No gods, no masters, no prayers, no fear,
Just the cold steel heart of a real one here.
No gods, no masters, no prayers, no fear,
Fuck legends — I'm the nightmare they hear.
[Verse 2]
Tournament of Power, outnumbered, outgunned,
Still stood tall while your legends got spun.
While you cried to the heavens, begged for your lives,
I smiled through blood and kept my pride.
I don't need Super Saiyan hair to throw hands,
I need one cold glance and a fucked up plan.
Universe on my back, bitch, I ain't flinched once,
Put respect on my name when the last bell rung.
I fight for no titles, no banners, no kings,
Just the beasts in the forest and the life that it brings.
You flex your muscles and scream to the sky,
I take one clean shot and your legends die.
[Hook]
No gods, no masters, no prayers, no fear,
Just the cold steel heart of a real one here.
No gods, no masters, no prayers, no fear,
Fuck legends — I'm the nightmare they hear.
[Verse 3]
17 reasons to leave your whole squad ghosted,
Cold calculation, every punch well-posted.
No mercy in my fists, no pity in my veins,
Just a silent assassin outliving your flames.
Lost my purpose once, had to carve it myself,
Now I stand on the ashes of everyone else.
Immortal? Divine? Nah bitch, just stubborn,
Put your whole damn team in a funeral oven.
Built to destroy but I chose to protect,
That don't mean for a second I forgot how to wreck.
You pray to your gods, I sharpen my blade,
When the smoke clears out, it’s my name they say.
[Hook]
No gods, no masters, no prayers, no fear,
Just the cold steel heart of a real one here.
No gods, no masters, no prayers, no fear,
Fuck legends — I'm the nightmare they hear.
[Outro]
Seventeen, motherfucker — the ghost in the gears,
Built for chaos, standing tall through the years.
No gods, no masters, just blood in the sand,
The last one standing when the cowards disband.