

Prompt / Lyrics
Ghostly Shadow Journey – Part II (compact) [VERSE 1] Static in my teeth, I taste the snow of burned-out halos Numbness in my nerves like every thought been repo’d by the shadows Every prayer I mailed came back return to sender, ash-stained Letters spelled my name in glitch-font, holy code half-drained Woke in a glass lung, breathing secondhand confessions Veins hum Morse code, looping addict-made obsessions Wallpaper’s a shrine of dead reflections on repeat Past lives pacing in a circle, dragging chains around my feet I tried to bargain with the silence, signed my doubt in black ink Promised I would feel again if I could forget to think But the contract was a mirror, and the mirror wore my face With a smile like a tombstone that refused to leave its place Candles melt in reverse, wax climbs back up the wick Time stutters in the corner like a scratched tape click Every heartbeat overdubbed with choirs humming out of tune I’m a sermon with no language, echo trapped inside a room [HOOK] So I drift half-dead, half-found, in the undertow of sight Where the grief turns pixels red and the angels glitch in white I thought I carved escape when I cut my own release Now I orbit the same exit like a halo made of grief The ghostly shadow’s hungry, but it’s wearing all my skin I’m still hunting for a doorway carved with “you can start again” If redemption is a language, I keep choking on the keys Trying to spell a future out of haunted memories [VERSE 2] Floors hum like hospital lights, buzz of unconfessed relapses Pills line up like rosaries, each bead a borrowed passage Scriptures printed on prescriptions, small print, holy lies Side effects list every demon I keep hidden in my eyes I took communion with a capsule, washed it down with phantom rain Now my conscience plays in slow-mo, monochrome and coded pain Black Lodge corridors inside my chest, red curtains scream Carpet made of scar tissue, seams ripping at the seams Shame hangs like an IV bag, drip of old mistakes Every drop another scene where I confused God with my snakes I crowned my shadow sovereign, let it tax my every thought Now I’m bankrupt in the spirit, paying interest on the rot [HOOK] So I drift half-dead, half-found, in the undertow of sight Where the grief turns pixels red and the angels glitch in white I thought I carved escape when I cut my own release Now I orbit the same exit like a halo made of grief The ghostly shadow’s hungry, but it’s wearing all my skin I’m still hunting for a doorway carved with “you can start again” If redemption is a language, I keep choking on the keys Trying to spell a future out of haunted memories [OUTRO – SPOKEN / HALF-RAPPED] Somewhere between relapse and revelation, I realized the cage and the key share the same metal. The mirror that called me god is the one I have to shatter just to remember I was only ever human pretending to be a ghost.
Tags
crazy rhyme schemes,flow hopping. confident calm controlled performance. legatto baritone male vocals. 808 rap hiphop
2:41
No
3/22/2026