[talking] hey hey hey Yo society, are you even listening? Listen to my goddamn song Is it the system, or is it me? wow wow whoooo [Verse 1] Monday 9 AM, Slack's coming down like an avalanche Stacked-up tasks, deadline was yesterday, apology's due today Boss leaves red ink, client wants the impossible Swallow it down, back to my desk, hammering keys again The one who's clogged ain't me — it's this whole damn workflow Approvals dead, sign-offs frozen, passion rotting on the vine But still I move, quiet, certain Shoulders loose, breathe in deep — drop a one [Hook] Is it the system, or is it me? Clogged-up days, but I push out one clean drop It flows away, and tomorrow's the same damn loop But I'm leaving it behind — got my name on it [Verse 2] Dude next to me already dropped his third one Feed's full of "best quarter ever," everybody flexing Compare, panic, push too hard, snap, fall down Wrecking your body — who the hell are you doing it for? Nah, today I move at my own pace Sleep it off, wake my head up, write — that's it It ain't about the count, it's about the spine running through it In front of the screen, only I know — today landed right [Hook] Is it the system, or is it me? Clogged-up days, but I push out one clean drop It flows away, and tomorrow's the same damn loop But I'm leaving it behind — got my name on it [Outro] Delivered, forgotten, on to the next one Some small drops never make the resume Tomorrow I'll sit again, that same swivel chair Blame the system, blame myself — whatever If you got it out, you won
