Percy’s Hustle Blues

[Verse]
Percy at the desk, got the phone in his palm,
Facebook feed scrollin’, his focus disarmed.
Policies and premiums stacked in a pile,
But that timeline got him trapped for a while.

Selling dreams, insurance schemes, he the man with the plans,
But them memes got him stuck, can't unglue his hands.
AI tools sharp, he a wizard with the quotes,
But them cat videos got him takin' notes.

[Chorus]
Percy gotta hustle, Percy gotta grind,
Scrollin’ on Facebook, losing track of time.
Policies to cover, gotta make that bread,
But them likes and comments messin' with his head.

[Verse 2]
Insurance kingpin, AI his right hand,
Facebook, the quicksand, pulling like a band.
He could sell a warranty for a rock or a shoe,
But them trending posts got him caught in the zoo.

Swipe left, swipe right, gotta hit that goal,
But Facebook’s algorithms eating up his soul.
Coverin' items from your couch to your ride,
But them funny reels got him stuck inside.

[Bridge]
Percy, my guy, yo, get back on track,
Them policies ain’t gonna write themselves back.
The likes won’t pay, them shares don’t buy,
You a king in the grind, so don’t let it slide.