

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Alarm rang thought, "Yeah, today I'm straight" Fresh shirt coffee in a paper cup, late Humming in the hallway keycard at the gate Same jokes same chair same cheap birthday cake Boss called, "Close the door" heart hit the floor Mouth moved slow "I gotta let you go" Box on the desk I just stared at the stapler Trying not to beg Trying not to ask for a savior Walked past folks packing my dreams in a carton They said, "You okay?" I lied, "I'm just starting" Parking lot wind cold in the middle of May That walk to the car felt a thousand miles away [Chorus] Got those layoff blues and a smile I can't afford Gotta walk in strong like I'm still the lord of this little house with the peeling paint door Got those layoff blues hiding in my jaw Tell my baby and my wife "Everything's alright" when I know it ain't true at all (oh, I'm holding, holding on) With these layoff blues and a front that’s bound to fall [Verse 2] Steering wheel shaking knuckles turning white Rehearsing in my head how to dress this up light "Downsizing, sweetheart they said it's not me" Like if I wrap it in sugar she won't taste the grief Driveway gravel sounded loud under tires Front porch light buzzing over worn-out wires Key in the lock heartbeat tap in my chest Thought, "Last time I came home I still had a safety net" She kissed my cheek baby boy in her arms Said, "How was your day?" like the world wasn't harmed I laughed too quick said, "Same old, long" She heard that crack in my made-up song [Chorus] Got those layoff blues and a smile I can't afford Gotta walk in strong like I'm still the lord of this little house with the peeling paint door Got those layoff blues hiding in my jaw Tell my baby and my wife "Everything's alright" when I know it ain't true at all (oh, I'm holding, holding on) With these layoff blues and a front that’s bound to fall [Bridge] Yeah I’m a broke man in a button-down costume Carrying this cardboard coffin through the living room Baby boy giggles reaches out for my face Doesn't know I just lost my place in the race His fingers grab my thumb like I'm some kind of giant Tears start running I can't keep 'em quiet Turn my head quick wipe 'em on my sleeve Say, "Daddy just tired" 'cause he can't say, "Daddy can't breathe" [Chorus] Got those layoff blues and a smile I can't afford Gotta walk in strong like I'm still the lord of this little house with the peeling paint door Got those layoff blues hiding in my jaw Tell my baby and my wife "Everything's alright" when I know it ain't true at all (yeah, I'm holding, holding on) With these layoff blues and a front that’s bound to fall [Outro] [Beat drops to bare bass and brushes, close-up vocal] So I rock my son slow kiss his soft, small head Pray for a job in a whisper I never said to them 'Cause they need my strength like a roof from the rain And I’m bleeding on the inside smiling through the pain
Tags
rap, Smoky minor-key blues band with male vocals; dusty upright piano and slide guitar under a slow, swung groove. Verses lean into spoken-word rap over a stripped kit and walking bass, then the chorus opens up with gravelly sung blues, organ swells, and a distant gospel-style response. Final section drops to near-whisper, just voice, bass, and brushes, letting the hurt and tension sit in the air., blues
4:34
No
3/17/2026