Breakin' This Script

Verse

Yo, next week I’m ghostin’, no more babysittin’,

Tired of the grind, man, I’m done with the givin’,

Money tight, food right, but they ain't seein’ the vision,

Spent my cash on wipes, man, it’s all in the kitchen.

You get your check, but it’s half in the rent,

While I’m bustin’ my back, you ain't even content,

I’m cleanin’ up the mess, but where’s your intent?

You say you got my back, but I see the neglect.

I’m out here hustlin’, job fairs on the grind,

Doctor’s appointments, man, it’s weighin’ on my mind,

You want me to hold it down while you slippin’ behind,

But I’m losin’ my patience, need to know where we align.

So if you got a plan, better step it up quick,

Cause I’m done with the games, no more playin’ that trick,

I’m on to bigger dreams, gotta find my own click,

And if you can’t support, then I’m breakin’ this script.