[Intro] [syncopated woodblock percussion, sub-bass accents] [Main Section] [tight snare on beats 2 and 4, rapid hi-hat rolls with triplets, atmospheric synth pad] [Style: Alternative Hip Hop, modern boom bap, soulful female vocals, dramatic, introspective] [Verse 1 - Fast Rap, Male Vocal] Yo, look at the resume, look at the grades Chasing the accolades, drowning in praise Itโ€™s a toxic affair with the ladder I climb Gotta refine, gotta shine, working that overtime Out of my mind, blind to the flaws and the mess Man, I'm just trying to be flawless, I guess But the truth is a hard one to confess Iโ€™m addicted to "yes," obsessed to impress Got an unhealthy desire to push to the brink Taking on toxic workloads till I sink People who believe in me tell me to pause They fear that I'm breaking myself for the cause But I grab hold of the weight, let it drown like a stone To the bottom of the lake, completely alone Every single "yes" offers another mistake Buried in the quake of my own making [Chorus - Soulful Female Vocal] You good? (I'm good...) But itโ€™s overdue, and it's understood Sleepless nights and fuzzy concentration Trading my health for an impressive reaction Drowning, drowning, gasping for air Caught up in a toxic career affair The only thing I reject is self-preservation Bring on the self-annihilation [Verse 2 - Fast Rap, Male Vocal] Part two of the cocktail, letโ€™s talk about the fear The cowardice masking as "nice" and sincere People think Iโ€™m easygoing, think that Iโ€™m kind But itโ€™s a lack of moral courage cluttering my mind Conflict avoidance, a people-pleasing disease Bending my knees just to keep 'em at ease Too terrified of rejection to ever say "no" Canโ€™t deliver hard truths, so I put on a show Fear of discomfort is pulling the strings Look at the chaos that cowardice brings It cuts so much deeper than just being polite Itโ€™s the inability to stand up for whatโ€™s right So I mix the overachieving with the easygoing trait And it creates a heavy brew of burnout and hate A cocktail of depression meets regression, it's bleak Sacrificing sleep, week after week [Chorus - Soulful Female Vocal] You good? (I'm good...) But itโ€™s overdue, and it's understood Sleepless nights and fuzzy concentration Trading my health for an impressive reaction Drowning, drowning, gasping for air Caught up in a toxic career affair The only thing I reject is self-preservation Bring on the self-annihilation [Bridge - Intense Rap, Male Vocal] Aim high and come up shy, thatโ€™s the routine No way to let another opportunity go unseen The hurt needs distraction, a fun outlet to hold Off the dissatisfaction thatโ€™s taking control Procrastination becomes my excuse to fail Because otherwise, Iโ€™m HIM, the top of the scale Iโ€™m the leader, the bleeder, the over-believer The over-squeezer, the desperate-to-pleaser Breaking my neck for a fraction of praise Lost in the haze of these performance-driven days [Outro - Duet, Melancholic Fade] [Female Vocal] You good? (I'm good...) Overdue. Understood. Overtime... Gotta refine, gotta shine, gotta be outta my mind... [Male Vocal - Spoken/Low Rap] Working out of a bind. Desperate to overcome the addiction. Living a fiction. I'm good... yeah, I'm good. [End]