Stone Cold Science (Senku)

3,000 years in the dark, now I’m back in the spark—

Not a god, not a king, just a genius with the mark

Of a motherfuckin’ scientist, brain iced and precise

I resurrect the Stone World with blood, sweat, and spice.

Y’all were statues, frozen in time like your brains

While I counted every second, etched pain into gains.

Woke up with the weight of humanity on my spine,

Said “Get the fuck up,” and made fire outta vine.

I ain’t some brute with a blade or some beast with a tail,

I’m the type to crack atoms, leave gods lookin’ pale.

Grew my kingdom from stone, no throne, just tech,

Now it’s gas masks, glass flasks, and this brain you can’t check.

Rebuilt the wheel, bitch—I’m the fuckin’ engine,

While y’all prayed for miracles, I did dimension-bendin’.

Stone cold science, I’m the fuckin’ resurrection,

Fuck a sword fight—I got chemical correction.

One by one, I’m revivin’ every section,

Burnin’ through the Stone Age, pure mental erection.

Tell Tsukasa he can suck my sulfuric fumes,

Talkin’ bout purity while I’m buildin’ tycoons.

I ain’t here to play caveman with the musclebound lost,

I’m here to put your dumb fables on a silicon cross.

Crackin' codes like Da Vinci with a power grid dream,

I got coke-bottled glasses and a laser-beam team.

Chrome by my side, Gen talkin’ slick,

While I grind down miracles with a scientific dick.

From antibiotics to satellites and scopes,

Every step’s revolution, built from hopes and dope.

Call me cold? Yeah, I’m ice in a blaze,

Blew up the dark with a filament phrase.

Electric with the bars, cosmic with the math,

I spit Newtonian death, on a Petri dish path.

Stone cold science, I’m the fuckin’ resurrection,

Fuck a sword fight—I got chemical correction.

One by one, I’m revivin’ every section,

Burnin’ through the Stone Age, pure mental erection.

This ain’t no shounen fluke, this is STEM domination,

I’ll split your skull open with raw innovation.

Steam engines, sonar, and a fission spark,

I’ll turn your prehistoric clan to Jurassic Park.

No Kamehameha, no cursed jutsu blast,

Just equations in motion, movin’ fast like gas.

I’m the reason mankind rises from ash,

With a microscope mind and a tongue full of clash.

So line up your gods and your warrior sect,

I'll rewrite the world and demand fuckin’ respect.

This is for every outcast, nerd, and thinker,

Who saw a fallen world and lit up that blinker.

Science ain't soft—it’s savage as hell,

And I’m the stone-cold prophet with a brain cell spell.