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They Skipped My Soul 2 by Shadow

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They Skipped My Soul 2 by Shadow - Hip-Hop / Spoken Trap Poem / Broken Banger,both vocals music cover art

They Skipped My Soul 2

Hip-Hop / Spoken Trap Poem / Broken Banger,both vocals

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Description
INTRO / SPOKEN POEM:
> “They skipped my soul…
But streamed my silence.
They loved the rhythm…
But never heard the writer.
So I wrote it again.
This time… in blood.”
HOOK (half-sung, raw & cold):
They skipped my soul, they skimmed my name
Took my words, then left the flame
They cheered the beat, ignored the pain
Now they press play — but it don’t feel the same
They heard the song — but missed the cry
I gave ‘em truth — they asked me why
So I went ghost, no shame, no fame
They missed my soul. They gon’ feel my name.
VERSE 1 (rap mode, surgical):
They clipped the chorus — skipped the scripture
Played my pain like it was fiction
But every rhyme came from splinters
Heart got hit — still served dinner
I wrote love for a world that hates
Gave time they could never replace
But they chose the beat over bars
So now I ghost in gold from afar
VERSE 2 (rising intensity, bar-for-bar):
I gave hooks to the hurt, verses to the void
They danced to the damage like it was a toy
I ain’t cry for a mic — I bled for the pen
They skipped the soul but I’ll write it again.
No promo — just poems in ash
No label — just loss in a flash
And still... they quote me like scripture now
But I was the ghost when they let me drown
HOOK (repeat with layered echoes):
They skipped my soul, they skimmed my name
Took my words, then left the flame
They cheered the beat, ignored the pain
Now they press play — but it don’t feel the same
They heard the song — but missed the cry
I gave ‘em truth — they asked me why
So I went ghost, no shame, no fame
They missed my soul. They gon’ feel my name.
OUTRO (spoken with echo FX):
> “I wrote for them.
Then I wrote despite them.
Now I write beyond them.
Novoice.ghost…
Don’t need to be seen.
Just needs to be felt.”