Prince of All Saiyans

[Verse 1]
Scarred armor, cracked halo
Grin crooked through the smoke I made
Gravity chamber in my chest
Turn the pain up, call that weight
Born proud, raised angry
Every loss like acid rain
I don’t bow, I break things
Every scar spelling out my name
[Verse 2]
Kakarot laughing in the sky
Still I chase that stupid smile
Every limit that he shatters
Cuts me deep, sharp and quiet
Future kid with the purple hair
Trunks swings, rage in his eyes
Calls me “father”, voice all shaking
I stand still, trying not to cry
[Chorus]
I’m the prince of all Saiyans
Even if the world forgets my crown
Every time I hit the pavement
I get up, I don’t stay down
Goku, Trunks, Gohan in my shadow and my flame
If I fall, if I fade
You will remember my name
[Verse 3]
Gohan reading in the corner
Gentle kid with a hidden storm
Cell games burned that kindness open
Now he wears that power worn
I was raised in conquest cold
He was raised with dinner prayers
Still we stand on the same battlefield
Bleeding different kinds of care
[Verse 4]
Red sky, dust in my teeth
World’s ending, I stay calm
Grab my son, kiss his forehead
Whisper “this is who I am”
Not a weapon, not a slave
Not that scared, small boy again
Every punch I throw now
A choice that carries my name
[Chorus]
I’m the prince of all Saiyans
Even if the world forgets my crown
Every time I hit the pavement
I get up, I don’t stay down
Goku, Trunks, Gohan in my shadow and my flame
If I fall, if I fade
You will remember my name
[Bridge]
Turn that pain into pressure (hey)
Turn that pressure into pride
I was born on the wrong side of mercy
Still I stand on the right side of time
Kakarot, push me higher
Kid, outgrow what I became
Break the cycle, burn the silence
Carry more than just my name
[Chorus]
I’m the prince of all Saiyans
Even if the world forgets my crown
Every time I hit the pavement
I get up, I don’t stay down
Goku, Trunks, Gohan in my shadow and my flame
If I fall, if I fade
You will remember my name (my name)

rap, Gritty indie-rap/nu-metal crossover: crunchy overdriven guitars, roomy live drums, and a growling bass line. Verses lean rap-rock with tight, rhythmic male vocals; hook explodes into an anthemic chant with stacked gang shouts and octave guitars. Occasional halftime breakdown, stuttered tom fills, and feedback swells to match the fighting imagery., indie rock, rock, nu metal