None Like Joshua
Cut Down (Sukuna Jujutsu Kaisen)
[Verse 1]
Dwelling in the basement, your hell is awaiting
Yelling: "Let me out!" But I ain't to be played with
Every time I show up, they never want to say shit
Got my invitation, but the only one wasted (on power)
Why they call my name, and say they couldn't take the heat?
Tried to walk on water, see the flame upon my feet?
I fake a cease-fire, prey will feign defeat, a predator stays elite
Man, I show 'em that'd be everyday for me
The mind is just my lobby, find me living rent-free
Kindly knocking like I'm inside of your heartbeat
On a throne, while all the weak surviving, watch me draw the lines around me
Then a line is drawn around any op's body

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Your body weak - take it apart
Your technique - rip it apart
What you speak - tear it apart
You're talk cheap - we're worlds apart
Survival of the fittest
And I'm winning
In this cooking competition
Hell's malevolent kitchen, you done!

[Chorus]
Don't fight if you came alone
Don't fight, no one's gonna live
Cut down to the soul
Don't fight if you came alone
Don't fight, need to know your place
Cut down to the soul
[Verse 2]
"Who" is what he said like I'm in the cut
Losing his head 'cause he asked too much
Refusing to bow? You can try to duck
King with no crown, my domain's what I touch
What? Assuming they're better?
'Till they hearing my name all out of luck
Flipping their whole perspective
Like they hearing: "Nah, you suck!"
All these maggots in my domain getting culled
Spray that fire, you can call it pest control
Now you learn why I remain untouchable
Stand down, you're too weak
Walk into my hood at night, I'm waiting in the kitchen with a butcher knife
And chopping every limb with a foot per slice, wasn't even cooking by the time that I had took a life
Looking like all shooketh like I add a bit of salt whenever I start to feel a sugar high
Push you to die always sweeter than a good goodbye, stand down, you're too weak

[Pre-Chorus 2]
They talking down? Give 'em the finger
They talking back? Give 'em the hand
They want to clap? Give me your arms
They want to live? Give me your heart
Survival of the fittest
And I'm winning
In this cooking competition
Hell's malevolent kitchen, you done!
[Chorus]
Don't fight if you came alone
Don't fight, no one's gonna live
Cut down to the soul
Don't fight if you came alone
Don't fight, need to know your place
Cut down to the soul

[Outro]
If you came alone
No one's gonna live
Cut down to the soul