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[Intro — broken snarl] Check. Bang. Same game — different frame. Fast lane — no change — rearrange the pain. Go! --- [Verse 1 — alarm to highway] Alarm splits the silence — **five a.m. violence** Brain in compliance — feet hit the tiles, no guidance Tap-tap — water splash — face in the glass — a flash of a half-assed smile Backpack, hard drive, badge — grip on the latch, stab at the pile --- Kettle hiss — coffee black, bitter mass Hissin' back at the clock — tickin' trap, sick in the math Door slam — lock jammed — same jam packed in the drive **Node to node** — brake and gas — brake and brake — barely alive --- [Chorus 1 — hard, doubled voice] **Tick! Tick!** Clock crack — dawn bite **Quick! Quick!** Brain snap — nerve light Stick to the wheel — steel to the night Sick of the grind — but built for the fight --- [Verse 2 — the desk cage] Desk light hums — **keyboard clack** — click-clack, weapon of the wage Screen glow — brain low — same window — same rain — same page Deadline taps my shoulder — older pressure — colder sweat Boss breath in my neck — "get it done" — no rest — no debt — not yet --- Stapler slam — paper jam — **micro-managed hands** Cubic land — hidden plans — digital demands — demands Lunch break — fake smile — microwave dial — rewind the same tape Coffee refill — iron pill — still in the gray shape --- [Chorus 2 — faster, backing chants] **Tick! Tick!** Clock crack — dawn bite **Quick! Quick!** Brain snap — nerve light Stick to the wheel — steel to the night Sick of the grind — but built for the fight --- [Verse 3 — drive home, night loop] Six o'clock — engine groan — road home, same drone, same tone Red light stare — pair of eyes — empty skies stuck in chrome Feet on the floor — door meets the wall — small room, big fall, no crawl Fridge hum — TV glow — shadows low — mind on the wall --- Night hits — heavy lids — gimmick days — filming my life with no script Chip-chip-chip — chips on the plate — chips in the soul — grip on the grip Forty winks — fight the blink — same link, same chain, same stain Up again at five — dive back in the strain — **again!** --- [Chorus 3 — final, loudest, crowd shout] **Tick! Tick!** Clock crack — dawn bite **Quick! Quick!** Brain snap — nerve light Stick to the wheel — steel to the night Sick of the grind — but built for the fight --- [Outro — beat slips away, voice cold] Same chain. Same stain. Same rain. But I built for this — Built for the fight. Yeah. *[static]*
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[Intro — broken snarl] Check. Bang. Same game — different frame. Fast lane — no change — rearrange the pain. Go! --- [Verse 1 — alarm to highway] Alarm splits the silence — **five a.m. violence** Brain in compliance — feet hit the tiles, no guidance Tap-tap — water splash — face in the glass — a flash of a half-assed smile Backpack, hard drive, badge — grip on the latch, stab at the pile --- Kettle hiss — coffee black, bitter mass Hissin' back at the clock — tickin' trap, sick in the math Door slam — lock jammed — same jam packed in the drive **Node to node** — brake and gas — brake and brake — barely alive --- [Chorus 1 — hard, doubled voice] **Tick! Tick!** Clock crack — dawn bite **Quick! Quick!** Brain snap — nerve light Stick to the wheel — steel to the night Sick of the grind — but built for the fight --- [Verse 2 — the desk cage] Desk light hums — **keyboard clack** — click-clack, weapon of the wage Screen glow — brain low — same window — same rain — same page Deadline taps my shoulder — older pressure — colder sweat Boss breath in my neck — "get it done" — no rest — no debt — not yet --- Stapler slam — paper jam — **micro-managed hands** Cubic land — hidden plans — digital demands — demands Lunch break — fake smile — microwave dial — rewind the same tape Coffee refill — iron pill — still in the gray shape --- [Chorus 2 — faster, backing chants] **Tick! Tick!** Clock crack — dawn bite **Quick! Quick!** Brain snap — nerve light Stick to the wheel — steel to the night Sick of the grind — but built for the fight --- [Verse 3 — drive home, night loop] Six o'clock — engine groan — road home, same drone, same tone Red light stare — pair of eyes — empty skies stuck in chrome Feet on the floor — door meets the wall — small room, big fall, no crawl Fridge hum — TV glow — shadows low — mind on the wall --- Night hits — heavy lids — gimmick days — filming my life with no script Chip-chip-chip — chips on the plate — chips in the soul — grip on the grip Forty winks — fight the blink — same link, same chain, same stain Up again at five — dive back in the strain — **again!** --- [Chorus 3 — final, loudest, crowd shout] **Tick! Tick!** Clock crack — dawn bite **Quick! Quick!** Brain snap — nerve light Stick to the wheel — steel to the night Sick of the grind — but built for the fight --- [Outro — beat slips away, voice cold] Same chain. Same stain. Same rain. But I built for this — Built for the fight. Yeah. *[static]*
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