Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Her perfume on my plates Lipstick laughing on my place She parks in my dad’s old space Like she rewrote my name Fake-smile sugar on her teeth Hands on my life like keys Keeps my secrets in her screen Then plays saint at family meets [Pre-Chorus] You wear her ring like armor Say “give her time, it’s harder” But every toast at dinner I feel my blood get thinner [Chorus] Stepmom season Storm in my house, no reason You call it love, I call it treason Why’s she breathing in my space? (ugh) Stepmom season Plastic halo, poison freedom You say “be nice”, I’m barely even Holding back from screaming in her face [Verse 2] She moves photos off the wall Slides her smile through every frame Keeps my jacket in the hall Like I’m just some guest who came She says “sweetie, I’m your friend” Then twists every word I say Builds a heaven in your head While she turns mine gray [Pre-Chorus] You wear her ring like armor Say “give her time, it’s harder” But every grace at dinner Makes my hate burn bigger [Chorus] Stepmom season Storm in my house, no reason You call it love, I call it treason Why’s she breathing in my space? (get out) Stepmom season Plastic halo, poison freedom You say “be nice”, I’m barely even Holding back from screaming in her face [Bridge] One day you’ll taste the truth See the cracks in all her moves Hear my silence like a bruise All these nights I spent, losing you (yeah) [Chorus] Stepmom season Storm in my house, no reason You call it love, I call it treason Why’s she breathing in my space? (my space) Stepmom season Plastic halo, poison freedom You say “be nice”, I’m done pretending Let her know she’s living in my place (my place)
Tags
rap, Dark pop-trap with female vocals, detuned bells and eerie pads over heavy 808s and skittering hi-hats. Verse sits in a low, gritty pocket; pre-chorus tightens with filtered drums and rising synths. Chorus explodes with layered harmonies and a distorted bass swell, hooky topline riding the groove. Sparse bridge, whispered doubles and pitched ad-libs, then a final high-energy chorus., emotional, beats, pop
Duration
3:32
Instrumental
No
Created
4/17/2026