MONEY CAN'T PAY ME OUT

Intro – SpokenYeah...
Came up with so many ideas,
Money couldn't find a way to pay me out.
Shit...
Built a whole world they don't know about.Verse 1I came up with a million ideas, couldn't find me a price,
Put my soul into the system, had to sacrifice my time,
Made a hundred different visions, couldn't sell 'em overnight,
Everybody want the product, ain't nobody pay the price.

Shit, I'm the reason inflation is a must,
Too much content in the game, now the numbers turn to dust,
I been building up a kingdom out of everything I trust,
But the money never followed, only pressure came to us.

Got a thousand different stories, every one behind a screen,
And I'm staring at the numbers like, "What the fuck they even mean?"
I don't even spend my money like I used to anymore,
'Cause the more I kept creating, man, the less I wanted more.Pre-ChorusToo many ideas in my head,
Too many things I never said,
Too many people I done fed,
Still nobody knows the weight.

I been giving them a world,
They been asking for a name,
I been putting people on,
We all bleeding just the same.ChorusMoney can't pay me out,
Too many things I figured out,
Built a world they don't know about,
Got a million voices screaming loud.

Shit, I put 'em in the loop,
Made their minds explode with truth,
All this pain inside the booth,
All this work without the proof.

Money can't pay me out,
Money can't pay me out,
Got a family bigger than I thought,
And we all got pain we don't talk about.Verse 2I got exhausted from the bullshit, lost the motivation,
Spent too much on every vision, questioning creation,
They be talking 'bout exposure like it's compensation,
But exposure never paid me for the years of dedication.

Got a universe of people that I put inside the loop,
Every character got trauma, every story got the truth,
Every song another chapter, every chapter got a bruise,
And the family getting bigger, got me wondering who is who.

I can manufacture content, can't manufacture belief,
I can give 'em every reason, can't demand they give a shit,
I ain't begging for attention, ain't chasing recognition,
Built a world that don't require anybody's permission.

Used to chase the numbers, now I'm watching what I spend,
Used to fund another campaign, hoping something would begin,
Now I'm stacking for my future, putting limits on the trend,
'Cause a dream can take your money and still never pay the rent.ChorusMoney can't pay me out,
Too many things I figured out,
Built a world they don't know about,
Got a million voices screaming loud.

Shit, I put 'em in the loop,
Made their minds explode with truth,
All this pain inside the booth,
All this work without the proof.

Money can't pay me out,
Money can't pay me out,
Got a family bigger than I thought,
And we all got pain we don't talk about.Verse 3 – Aggressive FlowI been multiplying visions like the world ain't got a ceiling,
But the higher that I build it, harder finding meaning,
Everybody sees the output, nobody sees the bleeding,
Nobody counts the hours when the numbers ain't appealing.

Got brothers, got sisters, got a mother in the story,
Everybody got a struggle, everybody chasing glory,
Every character a mirror of a different kind of worry,
Whole damn universe ain't got a happy ending for me.

I made minds explode, I made systems overload,
Made something out of nothing, put another world in motion,
Been carrying the weight of everything I ever wrote,
But the bigger that it gets, the less I'm feeling like I'm home.

I don't need another promise, don't need another pitch,
Don't need somebody telling me I'm gonna be rich,
Show me revenue and costs, show me what the numbers did,
'Cause a million different views don't mean a million people give.Bridge – MelodicMaybe I made too much,
Maybe the world ain't built for all of it,
Maybe money never understood,
How much of myself I put inside this shit.

Made a family out of people who don't exist,
And somehow they carry the same pain I live with.Final ChorusMoney can't pay me out,
Too many things I figured out,
Built a world they don't know about,
Got a million voices screaming loud.

Shit, I put 'em in the loop,
Made their minds explode with truth,
All this pain inside the booth,
All this work without the proof.

Money can't pay me out,
Money can't pay me out,
Got a family bigger than I thought,
And we all got pain we don't talk about.

Different faces, same pain,
Different stories, same rain,
Different losses, same game,
Everybody got a name.Outro – SpokenYeah...
I ain't even run out of ideas.
I just ran out of reasons
To keep paying for everybody to see 'em.

The family bigger than I expected.
And we all share the same pain.
Same shit...
At the end.