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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Clock in, feel the air go thin
Same old smile, same fake grin
Upper shelf talk, but they never show
Leave us hanging when the pressure grow
New rule here, new rule there
Micromanage, but they don’t care
Point fingers fast, never lend a hand
Then act shocked when I don’t stand
Kool-Aid cup, big cult talk
Same dead speech in the hallway walk
Bonuses shine for the folks upstairs
We get scraps and unpaid stares
[Pre-Chorus]
I been done with the act
Done with the trap
You want my time?
Then give some back
No more chasing that
No more bending low
If you want the best
Then you gotta show
[Chorus]
Down with AutoZone
(Down with AutoZone)
Upper management can choke
(Upper management can choke)
No help when it counts
Just puppets and smoke
Down with AutoZone
(Down with AutoZone)
[Verse 2]
I’m out the door, yeah, I made that call
Tired of carrying weight for them all
One more order, one more shove
One more speech about “company love”
Love don’t live in the break room walls
Love don’t hide when a worker calls
Love don’t vanish when the floor gets wild
Love ain’t fear in a grown man’s style
You want loyalty, earn that first
Stop watering down the work with thirst
Stop selling dreams with a plastic grin
While the real ones lose and the suits cash in
[Pre-Chorus]
I been done with the act
Done with the trap
You want my time?
Then give some back
No more chasing that
No more bending low
If you want the best
Then you gotta show
[Chorus]
Down with AutoZone
(Down with AutoZone)
Upper management can choke
(Upper management can choke)
No help when it counts
Just puppets and smoke
Down with AutoZone
(Down with AutoZone)
[Bridge]
I’m not broken, I’m just awake
Seen enough to know what’s fake
Keep your badge, keep your praise
I’m walking out of these maze-filled days
[Final Chorus]
Down with AutoZone
(Down with AutoZone)
Upper management can choke
(Upper management can choke)
No help when it counts
Just puppets and smoke
Down with AutoZone
(Down with AutoZone)
Details
GeneratedAug 3, 2026
Duration3:05
LanguageEnglish
Style
Hard-hitting rap with stomping boom-bap drums, grimy bass, and clipped handclaps; verse rides tense and percussive, pre-chorus tightens with filtered tension, chorus lands in a chanty half-time snap with gang vocal doubles and short delay throws on the hook words. Scratched vocal chops, siren risers into each drop, and gritty close-mic lead give it a raw, confrontational mix., rap
Credits
Prompt bySolarHero974
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
rap down with autozone, upper management can suck it, kool aid cult style company, down with your bonuses, corporate puppets, leaving the company due to micro management, no help from upper management
