Not Your Muse

(Intro)

Uh, yeah

You said “sit pretty,” I said “get ready.”

New rules, new throne — we steady.

(Verse 1)

They say “too loud,” I say “too bad”

You can’t handle power wrapped in black

You talk like you own this map —

But baby, I’m the globe, you just a tack

Lip gloss, hustle, heart made of fire

Every line I drop raise the empire

You brag, I inspire —

Your mic wired, mine’s live wire

(Pre-Chorus)

They said “boys run the game”

Guess what? I changed the frame

Now queens talk numbers, fame, and flame

No crown to borrow — we make our name

(Chorus)

I’m not your muse, I’m the movement

Built this throne with pure improvement

Gold on my skin, that’s evolution

Bow if you dare — that’s revolution

Don’t call it attitude, it’s clarity

Femininity — that’s rarity

We don’t need permission, baby

We are the definition, lately

(Verse 2)

You flex with cars, I flex with brains

You chase chains, I break chains

You want control, I bring reigns —

Your empire? I burned those frames

Soft don’t mean weak, it means power

I bloom in chaos, not in your shower

You want a doll, but I’m the tower —

Every minute, I grow louder

(Bridge)

You said “be nice,” I said “be real”

My lipstick stains your ego’s seal

No prince, no deal —

I’m the kingdom, you just the meal

(Final Chorus)

Not your muse, not your myth

Not your “baby,” not your gift

Every verse I spit uplift

All my girls — we the shift

Crown heavy, but fits right

We built the dark, they chase the light

We’re the storm they can’t rewrite —

Queens on the mic, take flight.