Lyrics
[Verse]
Clock hits trouble, they duck, they scatter
Shift gettin' heavy, their bones shatter
Pressure's a pot, lid starts to clatter
They runnin' out the door, mad hatter
Stress hit 'em quick, they fold like paper
Dreams turn vapor, plans need a taper
No backbone, just a faker
Clock out, but it won’t save ya
[Prechorus]
Running from the storm, shoes untied
But the rain gon' chase, can't hide
[Chorus]
Clock out, what’s that gonna do?
Leave it behind? Nah, it sticks to you
Clock out, chaos stays in view
You runnin’, but it’s runnin’ too
[Verse 2]
Break time’s over, they punchin' out
Drama’s on fire, they douse with doubt
Life’s a playlist, they skip the loud
Mute the struggle, but it screams proud
Eyes on the exit, no solutions
Brain in static, no revolutions
Hands up, but it’s no absolution
Problems grow roots, no substitutions
Style
shimmering synthstrappunchy 808spopfemale vocalsrap
Prompt
I find it funny how some of these people work. When chaos starts hitting them they want to clock out and leave. B**** what is that going to do. Nothing.
Trap, Pop, catchy beat & course, female
Credits
Prompt by
Saltgirl123
Saltgirl123GeneratedNov 23, 2025
ModelAria v5
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