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Lyrics
[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)
Details
GeneratedJan 31, 2026
Duration2:59
LanguageEnglish
Style
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.
Credits
Prompt by
OrganicSignal300
OrganicSignal300ModelAria v5
Prompt
Guardians Of The Galaxy, rap
