[Intro – Dark Cinematic]
Second shift.
Guarded.
Protected.
You should’ve read the room before you ran your mouth.
[Verse 1 – Male | Pink Slip Sniper – cold, surgical]
I don’t yell, I don’t flex, I document shit,
You talk reckless, I correct that shit,
Every fake move timestamped and noted,
Confidence gone the moment it’s quoted,
You loud for no reason, I’m calm with the pen,
I don’t argue — I close loops and end,
Smile tight while your storyline bends,
I don’t miss words, I erase pretend.
[Verse 2 – Male | Overtime Oni – aggressive, barking]
Fuck patience, I earned mine in pain,
Long nights, short sleep, overtime brain,
You dip when it’s heavy, I stay when it’s fucked,
Built thick skin off pressure and luck,
Don’t poke shit you can’t stand behind,
I carry weight, you carry time,
All that talk get quiet real fast,
When the crew step forward — ask your past.
[Hook – Mixed | Crew Chant]
Second shift, this shit protected,
Test one code, all get directed,
No lone wolves, no half-ass games,
You cross one line, remember the name.
[Verse 3 – Female | Silence Ronin – calm, venomous]
I don’t scream, I don’t chase respect,
I fix messes you neglect,
While you gossip, I stabilize,
Results loud, no alibis,
You call it luck, I call it skill,
Silent pressure, iron will,
I don’t need noise to make shit bend,
I arrive calm — bullshit ends.
[Verse 4 – Female | Silence Roman – slow, commanding closer]
(low)
Let me make this painfully clear.
This ain’t anger.
This is perimeter.
Second shift don’t stand alone,
We move as one — carved in stone.
No threats spoken, no fists raised,
Just real consequences, different ways.
You feel that shift in the room?
That’s the moment you fucked up too soon.
[Outro – Fading]
Protected by the code.
Second shift samurai.
Say less next time.
MIG1274
