Prompt:

[Intro] You called yourselves a clan… yeah? Effortless wipe—come prove me wrong, motherfuckers. [Verse 1] Born weak, born useless—yeah, that’s what you said, “No cursed energy? Throw her out.” Should’ve thrown you out instead. Prestige on your tongue, pride in your chest— All that shit vanished the moment I pressed. A clan of fools preaching divine, Guarding dust on a dying shrine. Your “traditions,” your sacred fame— I ripped through that like a kid in a game. Kukuru Unit lined up proud, Dropped you all before thinking aloud. Your formation shattered, weak as hell— Fell apart just like you meant to fail. [Pre‑Chorus] THIS your clan? THIS your best? These the ones you call “blessed”? All that training, all that talk— Still too slow to dodge a walk. [Chorus] I AM YOUR NEW TOJI—CUTTHROAT, EFFORTLESS YOUR WHOLE BLOODLINE COULDN’T HANDLE THIS ZENIN PRIDE? I SET IT ON FIRE— WATCH YOUR “LEGACY” TURN TO ASH AND RETIRE NO CURSED ENERGY—BUT I STILL REIGN BUILT FROM SPITE AND BORN FROM PAIN CALL YOURSELVES A CLAN? YOU FUCKING CLOWNS— THE NEW TOJI’S HERE, AND I TORE YOU DOWN [Verse 2] Hei Unit—your “elite squad”— Dropped like flies, pathetic façade. Slow, clueless, weak on the aim— You died mid‑sentence, losing the game. Jinichi—loud talk, tiny bite, Crying like a child at the end of the fight. Ranta? Swing, miss—instant fold. Guess Zenin courage was bought and sold. Mother? Spare me that shaking plea— You watched them break and bury me. Your cowardice built half this mess— Your end was mercy, nothing less. [Pre‑Chorus 2] Where’s that strength you bragged so loud? Where’s that mighty Zenin crowd? Face-to-face with no applause— You froze like frauds exposed in flaws. [Chorus] I AM YOUR NEW TOJI—CUT CLEAN THROUGH YOUR LINE EVERY “STRONG” ZENIN DIED IN RECORD TIME ALL THAT STATUS? ALL THAT NAME? MEANT NOTHING WHEN I ENTERED THE GAME NO CURSED ENERGY—BUT I STILL WIN A LIVING WEAPON IN HUMAN SKIN CALL YOURSELVES ELITE? PLEASE— THE NEW TOJI DROPPED YOU TO YOUR KNEES [Bridge – darker] Ogi—father? More like clown— One clean strike and you went down. Your technique? Weak. Your pride? A joke. You died exactly how the prophecy spoke. Mai lit the fuse, broke all your chains, Burned your lies right out of my veins. You chased power, you chased acclaim— I erased your clan without learning your names. Keep your legacy. Keep your lie. I’m the Zenin they’ll glorify. [Final Chorus] I BECAME YOUR NIGHTMARE—YOUR BRAND‑NEW TOJI NO FEAR, NO LIMITS, NO APOLOGY ALL YOUR POWER, ALL YOUR CLAIM— COULDN’T SURVIVE A SINGLE SWING OF MY NAME NO CURSED ENERGY—STILL I RISE STRONGER THAN YOUR SANCTIFIED LINES IF THIS FURY’S WHAT DEFINES ME—FINE— THE NEW TOJI BURNS YOUR CLAN EVERY TIME [Outro] Zenin “strongest”… Effortless. Sit the fuck down.