Just One More Prompt

[Verse 1] I don’t write anymore I “generate assets” I don’t have thoughts I have “evergreen Repurposable brand touchpoints” Used to be a notebook Now it’s a funnel Lead magnet muse Opt‑in heartbreak in a PDF “Just be authentic” They say As I A/B test my own personality Against last week’s engagement graph Every feeling A thumbnail draft Every moment Asking “Is this content?” [Chorus] Just one more prompt Then I’ll sleep Just one more tweak Then I’ll breathe Just one more “final” export Then I’ll touch grass I swear Hoarding AI lyrics like crypto coins Cold wallet full of unused rhymes Digital vault Dusty brilliance Zero sleep Infinite drafts [Verse 2] I’ve got a folder called “Ideas” Which is adorable Because nothing in there Was ever allowed to be an idea It’s all “potential series” “scalable concepts” Little seedlings Tied to quarterly KPIs I talk to the screen Like it’s my dealer “Hit me with a 16-bar verse About my childhood but Like Marketable” I stack .txt files Like meme stocks Won’t cash out Can’t delete Because what if that one half‑line Was the one that finally “converts” [Chorus] Just one more prompt Then I’ll live Just one more tweak Then I forgive myself Just one more “this time it’s different” draft Then I’ll close the laptop Promise Hoarding AI lyrics like crypto coins Checking the wallet at 3 a.m Digital vault Fluorescent glow Zero sleep Auto‑saved soul [Bridge] People used to lose sleep Over love War Money I lose sleep Over whether the algorithm Preferred version 3 Or 3b_final_FINAL_v7 I call it art Because “content pipeline” Sounds like a factory And I like to pretend I’m not the one On the conveyor belt [Chorus] Just one more prompt Then I’m done Just one more fix Then I’m free Just one more hit of productivity Disguised as a masterpiece Hoarding AI lyrics like crypto coins Vault full of things I never feel Digital dragon on a pile of drafts Zero sleep Refresh Repeat