

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Clock in Already cleaning up fires I ain’t lit Every inbox full of “help” Every “urgent” just their mess I gotta fix They break it I tape it They thank me Then blame it On “the system” On “the process” On anything but their own habits Boss walks by like “teamwork” While I’m doing five jobs in one body Watching them scroll, talk loud, drink coffee Calling that “busy,” that’s comedy [Chorus] This place is pulling on the last thread holding me I’m the duct tape keeping up this sinking scene I do the work, they take the credit, call it “team” My sanity’s hanging by a string you barely see (yeah, barely see) [Verse 2] “Quick question” That’s code for “fix my disaster” Same story, different meeting Same clowns just crashing faster I write guides, make lists, lay tracks They use none of it, run it off track Then ask, “Why’s everything broken?” Like I ain’t been screaming that back Smile in the hallway, rage in the stairwell Deep breaths in the bathroom stall Pep talk in the cracked mirror “You can’t keep carrying it all” [Chorus] This place is pulling on the last thread holding me I’m the duct tape keeping up this sinking scene I do the work, they take the credit, call it “team” My sanity’s hanging by a string you barely see (you barely see, yeah) [Bridge] One more “quick favor” One more “just a sec” One more crisis born from Them not reading one text If this last thread snaps And I finally let it fall You’ll feel the weight of every shortcut You ever leaned on me to stall [Chorus] This place is pulling on the last thread holding me I’m the duct tape keeping up this sinking scene I do the work, they take the credit, call it “team” My sanity’s hanging by a string you barely see (hanging, hanging)
Tags
rap, Gritty boom-bap Rap with male vocals, dry drum knock and dusty piano loop. Verses tight and talky, drums front and center. Hook widens with shouted gang vocals and filtered bass swells, last chorus adds doubled lead and subtle delay for a frayed, on-the-edge climax.
2:24
No
3/25/2026