Freedom over Marriage & Family

Intro – slow, haunting, whispered]

She said she wanted freedom...

Now she’s fuckin’ drowning in it.

Said she wanted space...

Now there’s no one left to fill it.

They told her “girl, do you,”

Now she’s broken, bruised, and used.

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She walked out wearin’ that red dress

Thought she was walkin’ into goddess status

But now it’s just latex, lube, and drunk texts

Fuckin' strangers she can’t even remember

He was workin’ 14-hour days,

While she was on Snapchat spreadin’ thighs for praise

Called it “empowerment,” called it “queen shit”

Now she’s sittin’ in silence, chokin’ on dick she don’t even miss

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And them bitches who screamed “Yass Queen”

Ain’t helpin’ her raise no teen

Ain’t helpin’ her clean her sheets

Stained with cum and goddamn grief

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Freedom burned, now you’re fuckin’ hollow

Pussy out there, but there’s no one to follow

He gave you peace, you gave him pain

Now you suckin’ dick just to feel again

You had a king, now you’re gettin’ run through

By boys who ghost you before the round’s through

This ain’t power. This is porn with a smile.

You traded a legacy for lifestyle.

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You tossed loyalty like a used condom

He said “respect me,” you said “I’m not your problem”

You called it abuse when he had a boundary

But you’re out here gettin’ raw’d at the club casually

Said, “I’m not property,” now your body’s free

But your soul’s a goddamn casualty

Face full of makeup, tits pushed up

But your heart’s fuckin’ empty, and your karma’s fucked

You gave your number out like candy

Now wonder why no one wants your family

You had love, you had legacy

But chose chaos and dick over destiny

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All them girls who hyped you up?

Where the fuck they at when your lights cut?

Where the fuck they at when your kid cries?

They just repost quotes and live fake lives

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Freedom burned, now you’re fuckin’ wrecked

Soul stretched out like your DMs and neck

You called it “healing” but you’re just numb

Chasin’ orgasms you can’t come from

He worked, he prayed, he stayed

You danced, you fucked, you strayed

Now it’s you and your vibrator cryin’

While your old life’s out there thrivin’

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You wanted power… now you just ache

You wanted freedom… now you just fake

You wanted more than “just a wife”?

Now you’re beggin’ for someone to fuckin’ stay the night

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This ain’t feminism. This is fuckin’ suicide.

Dressed up in filters, soaked in pride.

You killed a king for clout

Now you’re dry, desperate, and tapped the fuck out