I'm the baddest good guy in the land
Nepalese omnic, ten orbs in each hand
Violence is not the best course you could plan
But if that's the route you're taking, I'm a violent man
I was born in a factory but one of a kind
Our greatest weapons are the thoughts in our mind
You might just see yourself stuck in a bind
When you tackle me it's only discord that you'll find
First name Tekhartha, my good friend Mondatta
Died, no scattered ashes just the data
Inside, you might think you're winning the game
But the outcome is not preordained
Go, blow up a factory in Kings Row
That's you ending all the lives of my kin folk
I am not just a pacifist joke, I've been woke, skin broke
But the iris I will invoke
You've forced my hand, the killing I abhore
But I will strike you down in a flurry of orbs
Join the Shimbali and be reborn
Learn that true self is without form
And now I'm soloing your team
On the right flank, if I'm quite frank, this point belongs to me
Dish out the harmony orbs, you'll taste humility
My ultimate is ready, experience tranquility