Cheap blue light on my busted phone screen tonight Tiny crew one lamp and a cat that bites Rooftop wind in my hair and my rent past due I point that lens at my broke down life Turn the mess into scenes till the truth sounds new
[Chorus] Blurt it and convert it I just hit post Tap tap send let the feed play host Little clip little joke big coin in my sight Blurt it and convert it ride that spike From a cracked back alley to a neon wallet bright
[Verse 2] Old world horn in the neighbor stairwell cries Kids upstairs stomp time like a second hand sky I cut jump cut till the whole block starts to dance Upload smoke and graffiti and late night fries Let the zeros and ones turn the noise into chance
[Bridge] Who knew a shaky frame could buy one quiet night Who knew a bad mic hiss could shine so bright Click by click my debts fall out of tune So I chase one more take under busted streetlight Pray the ledger sings back by noon
[Chorus] Blurt it and convert it I loop that line Clip after clip till the graphs incline Little frame little fame big coin rolling in slow Blurt it and convert it watch it climb From a broke side hustle to a glow I did not know
[Verse 3] Mama says kid that screen not a real gold ring I say listen to the wallet when the numbers sing Every awkward close up is a brick in my escape So I film my doubt my bills my dirty sink Turn my panic into pixels into bittersweet tape




