Pool Hustle Blues

[Verse]
Chlorine fumes got me buzzin’, lungs on vacation
Scrubbin’ tiles while my patience on evaporation
Algae blooms like a villain, I’m the poolside Batman
Skimmin’ leaves, feelin’ cursed by the palm trees' backhand
Sunscreen drippin’, sweat pools in my shoes
Hot sun overhead, it’s the Pool Hustle Blues
Backwash the filter, dreams swirl down the drain
Vacuum the deep end, but can’t clean the pain
[Chorus]
Open it up, close it down, pool guy life, I wear the crown
Dirty hands, clean reflections, this my grind, no exceptions
Pools so clear, see your face, but my own feels out of place
[Verse 2]
Chemical cocktails, my mixology’s lethal
Test strips my Bible, every pH deceitful
Shock the water, but my soul stays murky
Every splash feels more like a cold turkey
Call me a pool boy, nah, I’m the water czar
I battle the elements, I’m a backyard star
But the heat, man, it’s ruthless, a daily oppressor
Feel like I’m trapped in this blue glass compressor
[Chorus]
Open it up, close it down, pool guy life, I wear the crown
Dirty hands, clean reflections, this my grind, no exceptions
Pools so clear, see your face, but my own feels out of place

hard-hitting, rap, male vocals with a laid-back delivery, minimal beat with booming 808s and sharp hi-hats; gritty