Ghost In My Own Skin

[Intro]
Yeah
Fade out
Watch this
Gone
[Verse 1]
I been a shadow in plain view
Smiling at people that ain't you
Biting my tongue till the taste new
Blood on my teeth when I break through
Cut off the chatter, I vanish
Turn all your gossip to static
You thought you knew all my habits
I'm burning my name off the planet
Dead phone, dead weight, dead ties
Blue ticks, black heart, cold eyes
I walk out the frame, no goodbyes
You blink and I'm smoke in the night sky (gone)
[Chorus]
I'm going ghost, let the world keep talking
Watch me fade from the frame, keep walking
When I come back, you won't recognize him
You're gonna fear the man I became, I'm locked in
I'm going ghost, disappear, no warning
Bury my past in the dirt by morning
When I come back, better pray you got options
You're gonna fear the man I became, that's honest (yeah)
[Verse 2]
[violin cuts in, high and tense]
I cut my reflection to ribbons
All of that weakness is missing
You still rehearsing your gimmicks
I been in exile on mission
Sleep on the floor for a reason
Training through pain and the bleeding
Eating this anger in pieces
Turn all my scars into secret
New mind, new faith, new hunger
Hear that? That's change, that's thunder
You built on comfort and numbers
I built on silence and summer
'Cause I was alone in that heat
Talking my doubts to the ceiling
Now every step that I breathe
Make every coward start kneeling (hey)
[Chorus]
I'm going ghost, let the world keep talking
Watch me fade from the frame, keep walking
When I come back, you won't recognize him
You're gonna fear the man I became, I'm locked in
I'm going ghost, disappear, no warning
Bury my past in the dirt by morning
When I come back, better pray you got options
You're gonna fear the man I became, that's honest
[Bridge]
You want the old me?
Go find a gravestone
That version died
Right next to my old phone
I went missing
To get different
I come back
You keep distance (back up)
[Chorus]
I'm going ghost, let the world keep talking
Watch me fade from the frame, keep walking
When I come back, you won't recognize him
You're gonna fear the man I became, I'm locked in
I'm going ghost, disappear, no warning
Bury my past in the dirt by morning
When I come back, better pray you got options
You're gonna fear the man I became, that's honest (yeah)

rap, Dark trap-rap with urgent strings and cinematic hits; fast double-time flow over deep sub-bass and sharp snares, haunted violin weaving hooks and stabs. Verses start tight and percussive, then ramp into breathless triplet runs. Choruses widen with layered male vocals, eerie choir pads, and a soaring violin top line, ending on a stark, echoing beat drop., inspiring, violin, hip hop