🎤 VERSE 1 – “THE RIDICULE”
They used to whisper in the dark like I couldn’t hear the chatter,
Sayin’ “he ain’t built for this,” but their words don’t even matter.
Back-biters on the sideline hopin’ that I’d fall,
But every scar on my back came from fightin’ ’em all.
They speak on my name like they know my truth,
But you don’t know what I been through — don’t step inside my shoes.
I carry battles you couldn’t handle for a day,
But still show up swingin’ while they run the other way.
Talk behind my back?
Man, that’s regular smoke.
But I’m immune to the venom —
I’m the antidote.
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🎤 HOOK – “I HANDLE BUSINESS”
I HANDLE BUSINESS — no fear, no witness,
Second Shift Samurai cuttin’ through the thickness.
They try to doubt me — but watch how I rise,
Respect to the real ones, death to the lies.
I HANDLE BUSINESS — rain, snow, sickness,
They talk behind my back, but never in my presence.
You don’t know what I’ve been through, so don’t assume —
Don’t ever try to walk a mile in my boots.
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🎤 VERSE 2 – “THE RISE OF ME”
I clock in with a purpose while they drag in slow,
I’m the storm they can’t weather, I’m the unstoppable flow.
They do bare minimum — I take the weight of the load,
Mind sharp like a katana when I switch to beast-mode.
I’m the shadow in the rafters, I’m the calm before chaos,
I’m the clutch every time when the system wanna play us.
I move silent but deadly, yo, a warehouse assassin,
They talk big on breaks, but I’m the one that’s lastin’.
First shift? Man, please — they don’t want this smoke,
When I walk in the building all the jokes get revoked.
And don’t compare your struggles to mine — you’d fold from the bruise,
You don’t know my pain — don’t try to fit in my shoes.
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🎤 HOOK – “I HANDLE BUSINESS”
I HANDLE BUSINESS — no fear, no witness,
Second Shift Samurai cuttin’ through the thickness.
They try to doubt me — but watch how I rise,
Respect to the real ones, death to the lies.
I HANDLE BUSINESS — rain, snow, sickness,
They talk behind my back, but never in my presence.
You don’t know what I’ve been through, so don’t assume —
Tryin’ to be me is a journey you’d lose.
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🎤 VERSE 3 – “THE LEGACY”
I came from the bottom where the pressure makes diamonds,
Where you learn real quick who’s fakin’ and lyin’.
But I stayed locked-in, never folded, never bended,
Now my legacy is written every night I clock-ended.
Second shift soldier with the code in my veins,
I don’t run from the thunder — I walk through the rain.
Every insult was fuel, every rumor was fire,
Now I’m the name they whisper with a mix of fear and admire.
I’m the one they doubted, the one they tested,
Now I’m the one who shows ’em how real work’s manifested.
So don’t talk about my journey like you lived it too —
You couldn’t handle my nights — you couldn’t walk in my shoes.
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🎤 FINAL HOOK – HEAVY WU-TANG ENERGY
I HANDLE BUSINESS — no fear, no witness,
Second Shift Samurai cuttin’ through the thickness.
They try to doubt me — but watch how I rise,
Respect to the
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