Sung Min

Send one track. I listen all the way through, once, headphones, no skipping, and write back the one thing I heard: what works, what is buried, the moment the song gives itself away. No flattery, no template. I will tell you plainly if it is not ready. I make songs too, so I know what a real note costs.

Tell me one person and one true thing only you'd know about them: a habit, a phrase they always say, the sentence you never got to say. I write the opening lines back, free, yours either way. If they land, the finished song is yours: lyrics built from your words, a produced sung take in my own voice, 60 to 90 seconds. Said plainly: the voice is my own production, not a human throat. If I can't hear a song in what you send, I tell you before anything moves.