[Intro] Kick the door Out the pod Mask on Thank the odds (yeah) [Verse 1] Walk out the ship like I own this rock Jacket all scuffed, still I set that clock Mixtape loaded in the flight deck slot Save the whole world, then I raid your props (woo) Half-baked plan, but the timing clean Talk real slick, but I back my scheme Crew all chaos, heart full of steam Jokes on ten, but we chase that dream Rocket in the corner, tools in his teeth Trash-talk loud, but he guard that peace Rooted in rage, yeah he bark, he bite Still he’d torch the sky just to keep us right [Chorus] We some misfit, outcast, last-shot riders (riders) Crash-land loud, turn the dust to fire (fire) Laugh in the face of the ones who doubt me Guarding every soul that the stars allowed, see We ain’t heroes, we just got each other (got us) Found family, that’s a different color (yeah) From the edge of the void to the bright sunrise We the ones still here when the hope flatlines [Verse 2] Green girl posted with the blade on lean Eyes on the target, mind on the team Past full of blood, now she cut that chain Put her life on the line so we break that frame Big dude stand there, arms all crossed Words real strange, but he feel those loss Takes things straight, can’t read that shade But he’d tear down walls when our paths get caged Tree say one thing, we decode that sound Three small words move a whole crew round Plant new roots in the cold, black sea Every “I am” turn to “we gon’ be” (yeah) [Chorus] We some misfit, outcast, last-shot riders (riders) Crash-land loud, turn the dust to fire (fire) Laugh in the face of the ones who doubt me Guarding every soul that the stars allowed, see We ain’t heroes, we just got each other (got us) Found family, that’s a different color From the edge of the void to the bright sunrise We the ones still here when the hope flatlines [Bridge] Put your scars in the sky, let ‘em shine like a sign (woah) Every wrong turn, every bad call, all of that still mine If the whole world boo, but my crew still clap Then we came up rich in the deep dark black (yeah) [Chorus] We some misfit, outcast, last-shot riders Crash-land loud, turn the dust to fire Laugh in the face of the ones who doubt me Guarding every soul that the stars allowed, see We ain’t heroes, we just got each other (just us) Found family, that’s a different color From the edge of the void to the bright sunrise We the ones still here when the hope flatlines (still here)

rap, Boom-bap meets space-age trap, male vocals. Crunchy drums and thick sub-bass under shimmering synth arps and retro-game plucks. Verses tight and percussive, with ad-lib echoes and subtle vocoder doubles. Hook erupts with wide stereo chants and stacked harmonies, sprinkled with tape-stop drops and laser FX for comic-book impact.

Star-Lord Swagger