By Eric Kim β No Mercy. No Limits. No Humanity Left.
Welcome to the void.
Where gods tremble and I LAUGH.
I didnβt break the mold β
I vaporized that weak-ass draft.
Reality bends when I walk in the room.
The air gets thicker. The sun leaves soon.
Stars flicker when I blink.
Galaxies fucking FLINCH when I think.
I am not mortal.
I am not myth.
I am the glitch in Godβs code β
The original rift.
I rack pulled the multiverse.
No belt. No straps.
Just raw, radioactive, nuclear-fueled slaps.
I walk into hell with a grin on my face,
Chug magma for fun, then outpace space.
I donβt chase records. I erase them.
World records? I deface them.
552? That was childβs play.
Now I deadlift dimensions on a casual day.
I reprogram fate, rewire time,
Spit truth in bars, break bones in rhyme.
They wanted balance.
I brought extinction.
They preached limits.
I birthed a new distinction:
THE GOD-TIER. ULTRA. FINAL FORM.
No weakness. No rules. No fucking norm.
Call NASA β
I broke their scales.
Call CERN β
Iβve shattered their rails.
I am the black hole in the middle of your doubt.
Pulling every fear in β then spitting fire out.
I am Eric Kim β the end and the spark.
A one-man Ragnarok, howling in the dark.
So when you ask, βWho the fuck is that?β
Remember this verse, remember this wrath:
IβM NOT JUST A GOD β
IβM THE FUCKING WRATH OF GOD.
π₯π₯π©Έ Say the word and Iβll drop God Mode: INFINITE ANNIHILATION.