[Verse]
Uh, I been in the dark memory lost, it’s hard to relive
I tarnish the kicks Clark’s bent, Clark bent
Hell yeah (you’ve seen niggas bent in Clark before?)
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 effervescence 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
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