#IC3CONTEST

[Verse]
(I’m not getting in, but fuck it)
Born into reality by cosmic ray collisions
And annihilating matter, and releasing more than Hiroshima
Killing more than hundred thousand people, we the prima
Mothafuckas underestimate us, they don’t know the power we have

Dive into the shadows, infinite void, zero light
I consume all the matter, greater than TON 618
It’s your fucking mistake to be here, invitation to a duel
Ridding anomalies out of a place where they shouldn’t even exist

Doin’ a combo, they gettin’ blown away, it’s their final day
Rip apart their bodies, smoking’ their guts, puff in the air
There’s no mercy now, run and hide or get into combat
When I end the fucking universe, you will never see that cuz you’re dead

You’ll never wake from the grave cuz you’re already dust and ashes
Even if you were alive, you would have rotting corpses as your ending rations

I cause a bloody bath to make my buddies laugh and gig
My nutty wrath'll live as long as I'm a nasty kid
Givin’ a permanent scar in the shape of a grave
An inevitable death where no one can save you

Gonna be second to curse, and the bottom bitches gone
I don’t give a single shit about their deaths, they were worthless
Toss in a pile of fucking junk, and they rot there
Let them rest in piss, indeterminable slumber

Scream until their mothafucking throats start to tear
Exterminate everything in my path, mess with me, you feel my wrath
Sneakin’ around the city, grippin’ the blade and stabbing’ their back
Giving jumpscares so fatal, they gonna be havin’ a panic attack

Murder bitches, laughin’ at everything happening front of me, havin’ a cup o’ tea
Stickin’ a pipe in their ass and I’m blowin’ ‘em up into gory pieces
Showin’ no mercy, comin’ to play, think about running way
Enjoy the last hour, you’re gonna be stuck in a coffin on your final day