Track · Mar 9, 2026 · English

Clock Out, Come Home

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2:59

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Badge on my chest, clock red, 6:09

Smell of metal on my hands, long day on the grind

Back sore, eyes low, but I’m smiling in the line

‘Cause I’m scrolling through the pics of you and my little guy

Traffic crawling, boss calling, let it slide

Got your text, “Drive safe, we’re waiting inside”

That one bubble on my screen flips my whole mind

From “man I’m tired” to “I’m blessed to be alive” (yeah)

[Chorus]

I clock out, then I come home

And that front door feel like gold

You and my son at the hall in your socks

Whole world soft when I hear that lock

Life hit hard, but I don’t fold

‘Cause your arms feel like my goal

Nine to five take my blood and bone

But you make it worth it when I come home (when I come home)

[Verse 2]

Keys hit the bowl, little feet hit the floor

He run full speed, almost knock me through the door (haha)

“Daddy, daddy, look what I drew for you”

Stick-figure cape, little house, that’s our crew

You in the kitchen with the hair tied up

Same old T-shirt, that’s my favorite love

Kiss on your cheek taste like “never give up”

You say “rough day?” I say “yeah” but it’s done

[Chorus]

I clock out, then I come home

And that front door feel like gold

You and my son at the hall in your socks

Whole world soft when I hear that lock

Life hit hard, but I don’t fold

‘Cause your arms feel like my goal

Nine to five take my blood and bone

But you make it worth it when I come home

[Bridge]

Some nights I’m broke in my brain, can’t lie

Bills stack high, little sleep, big pride

But you squeeze my hand, say “we’ll get by”

And our boy in the middle like a fist to the sky (hey!)

I don’t need much, just this little light

Your laugh, his yawn, this worn-out life

Might walk in empty, but I leave each night

Full of faith, full of fight, ‘cause you’re mine

[Chorus]

I clock out, then I come home

And that front door feel like gold

You and my son at the hall in your socks

Whole world soft when I hear that lock

Life hit hard, but I don’t fold

‘Cause your arms feel like my goal

Nine to five take my blood and bone

But you make it worth it when I come home (yeah)

You make it worth it when I come home

Style

rapupbeat east coast crossover with warm r&b chordslive bass and crisp drums; verses ride a bouncy rap pocketchoruses sung with soulful male vocals and stacked harmonies. hook lifts with subtle synth pads and finger snapsbridge strips to bassrhodesand vocal runs before a finaltriumphant chorus.r&benglish

Prompt

After a long work day I’m exhausted but my spirits are high because I’m coming home to my wife and son. Life’s hard but they make it worth living. R&B and Rap East Coast Style crossover. Up beat.

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GeneratedMar 9, 2026

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