{Intro} Well I'm back Should be happy I guess They should {Chorus} How many people love they jobs? Here’s a stat 70 percent would probably answer no 25 percent probably yes and no We all gotta work tho that's the way it goes And in the midst of that It seems so impossible to find solutions Dreams for some people feel like delusion But what's life’s value if we fail to use it? I'm askin' for a friend I swear {Verse} You ever dreaded enterin' the office after spеndin' time disconnected (mе) Checkin' emails just to get perspective (me) On Sunday nights tryna get your thoughts collected (it me) Seein' long threads and follow-ups on topics That you could care less on (you?) People askin' you for your thoughts, it get you stressin’ (you?) You already plannin’ vacation you got next up (you too?) I been there, look (look) Here's some strength I’d like to impart with you Nothing's gon' move for you, it starts with you (yup) Nobody gon' get what they deserve (nah) They get what they negotiate From execs to associates (wow) You know they hate how you value yourself They gon’ say it's inappropriate then later on appropriate (hmm) You would think that they coordinate I seen it all but I don't let it compose how I orchestrate (woop!) Can't let ‘em frustrate you out your bag Knock you off your pivot baby gotta bob weave and jab (unh) Squat leap and grab like professional karate Yo I'm fightin' for survival watch me dropkick the glass of the ceiling Can't be no restrictions in this building (nah) That's big or durable enough to limit how I'm livin', yea Even tho I'm a rapper this ain't talkin' Cause best believe I keep the same energy in the office I'm in the office Monday morning I'm back in the office Like, what's good? I'm back in office Yea High Grade Aight Wait they want me to do what?