[Verse]
Uh I been in the dark, memory lost it’s hard to relive
I tarnish the kicks Clark’s bent, (you’ve seen n***as bent in Clark before?) Clark bent, hell yeah
Anti-Hero on a park bench, you was on the phone too long
You was in the booth too long when I barged in
Don’t start don’t fall for the bargain, marksmen on call fuck the jargon
Long halls is a tall order, like comradery when it all falls
I’m John Wall when I smoke quarters
Sign's thrown up when I score might stay home and get some things sorted
Touch road and provoke orders, sort of
Trade game with the foot soldiers, mulch in self forest

[Refrain]
Belly forming [?] warrior
Bone flesh his soul bless his road and everyone that’s on you
Belly forming [?] warrior bone
Flesh his soul bless his road and everyone that’s on you

[Outro]
What you call that I guess a chorus?
Exhalant apprehensive floating upon pressing on
Temperance in a calm in the eye of the storm
Death Star the skies read up north uh
Death Star the skies read up north
Calm in the eye of the storm