Track · Sep 2, 2026 · English

Married to the Flame

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2:10

Language

English

Lyrics

[Intro]

Yeah

Long Island, hear me clear

[Verse 1]

Sharon, you been swinging wild, wrench to the skull,

Tired of you smashing my name like it’s trash in a hull.

Telling every porch and bar that I’m the reason you crack,

But the story got holes and the truth bites back.

You mad I left? Say it plain, don’t dress it in spite,

You were burning every bridge, I just stepped out the fire.

Now you point at my name like a target on a wall,

But a rumor ain’t a crown and your threats ain’t tall.

[Hook]

Sorry you mad I left, but you ain’t got a claim,

You keep throwing dirt, still can’t bury my name.

Issues in a suitcase, no friends in the frame,

Family cut ties, now you’re feeding the flame.

You can shout through Long Island, let the whole block clap,

I’m done carrying your chaos—I ain’t coming back.

[Verse 2]

You got a phone full of numbers but nobody calls,

A house full of silence and blame on the walls.

Every fight turns courtroom, every text turns proof,

You don’t want an answer, you just want a courtroom.

I gave you my patience, you gave me a scar,

Then you drove through my history, dragging it far.

Now you’re tired and angry, but that’s not my debt,

You can’t break what I built with the lies you collect.

[Bridge]

Put the wrench down, breathe, look at what you became,

You’re swinging at a ghost while you’re choking on shame.

I’m not your enemy, I’m the door that you missed,

And the hand you kept biting finally turned into a fist.

[Hook]

Sorry you mad I left, but you ain’t got a claim,

You keep throwing dirt, still can’t bury my name.

Issues in a suitcase, no friends in the frame,

Family cut ties, now you’re feeding the flame.

You can shout through Long Island, let the whole block clap,

I’m done carrying your chaos—I ain’t coming back.

[Outro]

Say my name if you need one to blame,

I walked away clean—you stayed married to the flame.

Style

aggressive east coast battle rapmid-tempo boom-bap groove at 92 bpmhard kick and snaregrimy piano stabsrestrained basssparse turntable cutstense minor-key atmosphere. verses delivered with clippedforceful male rap vocals and dense internal rhymes; hook opens slightly wider with doubled ad-libs. build from a stripped drum intro into full versesbrief beat drop before the bridgethen a final heavier chorus. dry upfront vocal mixgritty saturationpunchy low endnarrow verses and wider hook.english

Prompt

Sharon getting a wrench to the skull tired her smashing my name around Long Island like it’s trash sorry you mad I left but you ain’t crap you got issues no friends family left you angry rap

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chrismichael331

GeneratedSep 2, 2026

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