MONETIZE MY SOUL… roll camera.” (Action!) Breakfast post, breakup post, Grief on live with a sponsored host. Turn my tears into CPM, Turn my joy to an EDM. Paywall love, tip this truth, Ad in the middle of my lost youth. We sold the art, we pawned the proof, Clout so loud it drowns the roof. Everything’s content till nothing is real, We chase the bag till we can’t feel. If we can’t grieve without a deal, Hit that X—let seconds heal. Monetize my soul—cash that ache, Brand my scars, run that take. If it ain’t content, did it break? Log me off before I wake. Thumbnail tears with a neon face, Hook in the first three seconds—race. Cut to the ad, slow down the pace, “Use code HEARTBREAK” for a taste. I’m in the frame but I left the scene, Sold my voice to a brand machine. I want art that ain’t so clean— Let a verse bleed in the in-between. Everything’s content till nothing is real, We chase the bag till we can’t feel. If we can’t grieve without a deal, Hit that X—let seconds heal. Monetize my soul—cash that ache, Brand my scars, run that take. If it ain’t content, did it break? Log me off before I wake. No mid‑roll in my pain! (Nah!) No spon‑con in my tears! (No!) No brand deal on my name! (Mine!) Pull the plug—clear the gears! (Go!) Keep some songs behind the door, Keep some joy the world can’t score. When the red light asks for more, Say “No”—protect the core. Monetize my soul—cash that ache, Brand my scars, run that take. If it ain’t content, did it break? Log me off before I wake. Art over reach, heart over reach.
