[Intro]
Yeah…
You ever notice the ones who bleed for the place get treated the worst?
Aight, bet.
Let’s talk about management…
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[Verse 1]
Yo, I’m sick of this circus, this company’s surface
All polished and perfect while the backbone’s hurtin’.
Hard workers grind till their spine start crackin’,
But the lazy ones skate and somehow they stay stackin’.
Management blind like they’re stuck on mute,
But the moment you speak truth, they get tight, salute.
I hit ‘em with facts, they reply like I’m the villain,
Mad at me for askin’—like I’m wrong for bein’ willin’.
Favoritism drippin’ from the ceiling tiles,
Whole damn building smell like snakes and lies.
You bust your ass daily just to get ignored,
While slackers get praise they ain’t even worked for.
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[Hook]
They don’t care ‘bout sweat, they don’t care ‘bout drive,
They reward the ones who hide, just glide, survive.
Hard work don’t matter, loyalty don’t count,
Only favorites get love — that’s the management route.
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[Verse 2]
Yo, I’m tired of the tone when they text at night,
All heated, all ego, like they ready to fight.
You ask one question, now you labeled the threat,
But the lazy crew mess up — they ain’t checked yet.
This ain’t leadership, nah — this coward curriculum,
Spines so weak they collapse like aluminum.
Tryna guilt trip me? Boy, miss me with that,
I don’t fold, don’t break, I just state straight facts.
They protect who they like, not the ones who deliver,
Hard workers left cold while the favorites get dinner.
I seen real dedication get tossed like trash,
While the bare minimum kings get treated as class.
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[Bridge]
I’m done tryna reason, done tryna speak,
Done fightin’ battles they too scared to seek.
If effort don’t matter and truth don’t win,
Then I hope they choke on the culture they swim in.
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[Final Verse]
I ain’t kissin’ no ring, I ain’t playin’ that game,
I don’t chase validation — I build my own name.
If being real is a problem, then let ‘em be mad,
I’d rather stand tall than be fake like the trash.
So salute to the workers who carry the load,
The ones management overlooks on every episode.
This diss ain’t anger — it’s a mirror they fear,
‘Cause the truth hits harder than the lies they cheer.
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[Outro]
Yeah… keep your favorites.
Keep your fake praise.
Real ones don’t need it.
We just rise anyway.
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