Boiling Point

Yo, Rudy, listen up, this one's overdue,

It's time to speak the truth, gotta call out you.

Second shift soldier, tired of the bluff,

You think you run the game, but you ain't enough.

Rudy, always slackin', think you got it made,

Sneakin' through the days, man, you gotta be afraid.

Bare minimum, that's your motto, same old game,

While Miguel's grindin' hard, callin' out your name.

You slide, you hide, but now I see through,

The mask you wear, yeah, the lies you pursue.

Miguel's been bustin' his back, got the sweat and the tears,

While you cozy in the corner, laughin' through the years.

It's time to wake up, Rudy, check your attitude,

Stop takin' shortcuts, start actin' like you should.

Miguel's burnin' out, but he's holdin' on tight,

Soon the boiling point, gonna light this night.

No more cover-ups, no more disguise,

Rudy, your days are numbered, open your eyes.

Might be a storm brewin', better get your act straight,

'Cause Miguel's about to explode, this can't wait.

This is the truth, no more playin' pretend,

Time to step up, or face the end.

Respect the grind, or get out the way,

Miguel's coming through, brighter than day.