[INTRO – OVERTIME ONI]
(Cold, measured)
Yeah… eleven years stamped in the concrete.
Second Shift Samurai Squad—check the ledger.
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VERSE 1 – OVERTIME ONI (MALE)
I been clocked in longer than your mouth been loud,
Paper-throated puppet, talk big when the boss around.
I bled for the metrics, sweat soaked in the dock,
Tears hit the floor, still I tighten the lock.
You chirp like a clipboard, parroting notes,
I move weight, move systems, keep the whole thing afloat.
Gen-X grind, still runnin’ laps on the floor,
I’m teachin’ the playbook while you ask “what for?”
I could smoke-test your lies, pull receipts by the stack,
But I don’t embarrass kids—I just keep it intact.
I choose high ground, you choose lip service flair,
I choose results, you choose mirrors and air.
[HOOK – BOTH]
Clocked in blood, not opinions and talk,
Years on my back, I don’t flex—I walk.
Second Shift Samurai, discipline hard,
We don’t bark for approval—we leave scars.
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VERSE 2 – PINK SLIP SNIPER (FEMALE)
(Fast, venomous)
Click—safety off, cadence razor-clean,
Monster tempo, surgical, cut through the scene.
You sniff approval, nasal to the rumor mill,
I audit every move—yeah, I run it for real.
You say “minimum,” I say “optimize,”
I make systems sing while you cosplay wise.
I could line-by-line you, crash your whole facade,
But mercy’s a flex—consider this God.
I’m precise with the verbs, you sloppy with claims,
I turn chatter to silence, put chalk on the names.
Keep talkin’—I’m countin’ the wins you can’t see,
Pink Slip Sniper, clock punch lethal on beat.
[HOOK – BOTH]
Clocked in blood, not opinions and talk,
Years on my back, I don’t flex—I walk.
Second Shift Samurai, discipline hard,
We don’t bark for approval—we leave scars.
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VERSE 3 – OVERTIME ONI (MALE)
I carry the night shift, pressure like steel,
When things go sideways, I’m the one they call—real.
You chase applause, I close every loop,
While you rehearse stories, I proof every proof.
I’ve seen eras rotate, watched loud fade to dust,
Longevity loudest—consistency busts.
Say my name sideways, I won’t even flinch,
I’m busy buildin’ outcomes—enjoy your pinch.
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VERSE 4 – PINK SLIP SNIPER (FEMALE)
Reload—breath control, venom stays tight,
I don’t need theatrics to end a fight.
I pick my targets with restraint and class,
But cross that line—I erase the past.
Eleven-year ledger, stamped and verified,
You tweet your worth—I let numbers decide.
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[OUTRO – BOTH]
Second Shift Samurai Squad—etched in the grain.
We clock out legends. You clock out claims