

Prompt / Lyrics
(Intro) (Sound of a bus engine idling... heavy reverb) (Lighter flick... inhale) Yeah... We leaving the Steel City. 4-D. That's the seat. Friedghostly... Momo, turn the auto-tune up. Let’s go. (Chorus) I’m a Ghost in Transit, moving through the snow I got nowhere to be, and I got nowhere to go. I left the 2-6-9, yeah I severed the cord Now I’m sleeping with my demons on the dashboard. (On the dash...) I got the skull mask on, looking out the glass Watching memories fade, watching cities pass. Is it "Option B"? Or is it destiny? I’m just a glitch in the system, baby, can’t you see? (Verse 1) Look, I spent four hours stuck in the Detroit zone Just me and the wall, charging up the phone. Ate the Sliders for the hunger, smoked the Flower for the mind Left the baggage and the drama and the ex behind. (Leave 'em there!) Saw the Ford tower standing in the gray mist I got a whole new life on the checklist. Isluv stressing on the phone, Joyzilla waving back I’m writing chapters of the story on a one-way track. Yeah, the tank on reserve but the spirit is full I’m the matador running from the charging bull. (Chorus) I’m a Ghost in Transit, moving through the snow I got nowhere to be, and I got nowhere to go. I left the 2-6-9, yeah I severed the cord Now I’m sleeping with my demons on the dashboard. I got the skull mask on, looking out the glass Watching memories fade, watching cities pass. Is it "Option B"? Or is it destiny? I’m just a glitch in the system, baby, can’t you see? (Verse 2) (Flow switches - Faster, chopping it up) Next stop DC, Union Station in the dark Trying to find a little light, trying to find a spark. My reflection in the window looks like someone else I’m battling the shadows and I’m battling myself. Vitalis Codex, yeah I read the rules Survival of the fittest, yeah survival of the cools. I got the blanket like a shield, hoodie like a crown The Voidwalker King, and I’m holding it down! Don’t sleep! (Don’t sleep!) We don’t sleep! (We don’t sleep!) I turn the pain into power, put it on repeat! (Bridge) (Beat slows down... atmospheric) Static in the wire... Wheels on the road... 34 hours... Heavy is the load. But we almost home. Yeah, we almost home. (2-5-2... I see you.) (Outro) (Beat fades out with heavy delay) Ghost... Transit... Seat 4-D... Momo, cut the mic. We gone.
Tags
Fast melodic emo rap, sad electric guitar, bouncy 808s, emotional auto-tune male vocals, rapid flow, dark atmosphere, 16
2:47
No
1/17/2026