Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Lipstick on my dad's new shirt You smile like you ain't done dirt Perfume crawling down the hall Acting like you own it all You call me "baby" through your teeth Glass of wine, your wedding ring Every word's a sugar sting You ain't family, you're a thief [Chorus] You're the poison in my house Sweet talk, shut me out Wear my last name in your mouth Like a crown you never earned You're the poison in my house Pretty dress, filthy vows Every hug just drags me down Watch it burn, watch it burn (yeah) [Verse 2] You move pictures on the wall Hide my mama in a drawer Say her name like it's too sharp Like her ghost could break your heart "Be polite" is what he says While you sit in her old chair You pretend you really care But your eyes say "I don't dare" [Chorus] You're the poison in my house Sweet talk, shut me out Wear my last name in your mouth Like a crown you never earned You're the poison in my house Pretty dress, filthy vows Every hug just drags me down Watch it burn, watch it burn (oh) [Bridge] One day he'll see the cracks in your smile Hear the things you say when I'm not around Till then I'm drawing maps, my escape on the tiles Counting every little lie like a drum, like a drum now [Chorus] You're the poison in my house Sweet talk, shut me out Wear my last name in your mouth Like a crown you never earned You're the poison in my house Pretty dress, filthy vows Every hug just drags me down Watch it burn, watch it burn (yeah, burn)
Tags
rap, Dark pop-trap with female vocals, detuned bells over filtered pads, heavy gliding 808s and crisp trap hats. Verses stay minimal with intimate, gritty vocal close to the mic; chorus explodes with layered harmonies, distorted ad-libs, and a wider synth lead. Sub drop into the bridge, then a final half-time chorus for a haunting, cinematic finish., beats, pop, emotional
Duration
2:32
Instrumental
No
Created
4/17/2026