[Verse 1: Eye-Q] My name is Axton spent ten years up in the military Forced my way up in the ranks i meant it literally Made my way up to sergeant i had my own force Personal gain and all of the glory that was my set course Order who compromise what this little stupid thing Listen here people of power i do my own thing Like my man Frank Sinatra i did it my way Leave you shot lost an lonely up in the hallway Duck an dive no where to hide “please don't shoot “ Don't shoot this don't do that bring em back alive for who? Wife trippin said i was fired an were divorced too Somethin bout a firing squad oh i should run too New world things to explore more people shooting at me New life Hunting the Vaults cause they got treasure for me Got a new woman who loves to hang around me She blasts everyone who comes to try an holla at me [Verse 2: Starby] Siren here. The name's Maya -trust me I'm trained If anyone captures me then I'll incinerate your brain I've been locked away for years, by the order of impending storm I fled that place, but not before they felt my scorn Called me child one too many times and crossed the line But it's all good now because I made their lives mine And now I'm on Pandora hunting down personal mysteries Trying to get some answers about my Siren history Why do I have these powers and where did they come from? I just know I have these sweet sk**s that are pretty fun My phaselock rocks, and it'll blow your f**ing mind Quite literally with helios and ruin combined Add more elemental damage with my Maliwan SMG GTFO or i'll bring you to their knees Man, I'm on a mission, better stay out of my way Next Gen Vault Hunters got a planet to save [Chorus] This ain't no place for no hero This ain't no place for no better man This ain't no place for no hero Go home [Verse 3: King Pheenix] Steel in my fingers, No difference to the touch Mr too much, Catching blisters in the rough Once, Unearth the Zerker, Words, firing and such Dying in the bluff, is your flying up to snuff What! here to bring fear again to Hyperion Cracked limbs, hope your torso steers you in Hey Jack-a**, slag from my dearest friends Mi abuela, El mundo, couldn't clear your sins Hammer, drops from this mini Bruce banner Jakobs and a bandana, blood and a loose canvas Candles, left in the wake of this 2-1 Laugh while your bruise plumps, Salvador is 2 much Loot runs,choose us, Marcus munitions Difference, deadly at range, waving from the distance Catching pendejos with fist visions, true joy Pushing addiction to new limits, when i christen a NEW TOY! [Verse 4: Starf] Your eyes deceive you, an illusion fools you all I move for the k** Lyrical mastery, unwoven tapestry shrouded in mystery and sk** Cla** is a**a**in combatin' inhabitants the rampant and lambent get damaged and ravaged as a matter of habit I vanish So tell me, do you think you can stop me? Is your aim true, are you hitting a copy? A ghost in the air who's wielding a shotty Good luck if you're hostile, have fun trying to spot me These seconds are anything but sloppy A billion guns; one blade through your body You have n0thing to fear though No place for a her0? Your chances are Zer0 [Chorus x2]