Eight Gates, One God

I ain’t got no clan crest, no chakra tricks, no fuckin' dojutsu flex—

But I’ll still fold your bloodline like a bad bet.

From Leaf to hell, I walk that path in flames.

Open gates like death ain't shit to my name.

Call it what you want—delusional, reckless, mad—

I call it fuckin’ legendary, and that's facts.

Step one—unlock the body’s leash,

Let my muscles scream, unleash the beast.

No jutsu, no kekkei genkai needed,

Just raw fuckin' pain and a soul undefeated.

Now I’m movin’ faster, wounds ain’t shit,

I break limits like I break bones—click click click.

They train for balance—I train for death,

So when I hit, I rip fate from your chest.

Blood boilin', chakra surgin’, eyes red as sin,

Lookin’ at gods like, “Come catch this chin.”

Ain’t about winnin’, it’s about goin’ beyond,

Fuck the ceiling—I’m punchin' through the dawn.

Open gates, feel the burn, feel the end,

Who needs a bloodline when your fists ascend?

Fuck the throne, fuck your clans, fuck fate,

Might Guy dies standin’, openin' all eight.

Feel every tendon scream—beautiful agony,

The kind of pain that forges goddamn legacies.

They call me a fool, say I fight too hard,

But I got hands that humbled Madara like a fuckin’ guard.

Now we pass what’s safe, what’s sane,

Every cell in my body’s screamin’ my name.

But I don’t stop—I evolve through hell,

Each gate another verse in my final farewell.

Fuck sight, I feel the battlefield breathe,

Every heartbeat’s a rhythm, every move I weave.

Hokages watched—I became their proof,

That even the weakest can break through the roof.

Now I’m fast enough to shatter time,

A blur of pain, poetry, and prime.

No Sharingan could keep up with my dance,

My fists write death with every glance.

You chase gods—I chased limits,

You praise talent—I praise minutes.

Every second in the dojo, every wound I fed,

I earned this wrath with blood I bled.

Now the red steam rises, and my smile cracks,

I feel my life burn out but I don’t look back.

This is the Gate of Death—my final vow,

To beat gods with a mortal brow.

Fuck titles, fuck mercy, I came to surpass,

Hokages in robes, tailed beasts in a glass.

I made Uchiha royalty brace for his life,

I made Madara think twice in the heat of strife.

I ain't a hero—I’m a fuckin’ force,

A death wish with love for my ninja course.

Tell Konoha: “I died with joy,”

The Red Beast, Might fuckin' Guy, no decoy.

I opened all eight with nothin’ to prove,

Just that fire in my soul and somethin’ to lose.

No chakra gift, no destiny ride—

Just a man who chose to burn alive with pride.

So etch my name in the gate of flames,

No jutsu, no gods, just a mortal’s name.

While y’all fear death—I smiled at fate,

And I kicked that bitch open with all fuckin’ eight.