Lock it up, lock it up, lock it up

Got the game in a chokehold, watch me rock it up

Anderson on the hook got the whole block lit up

Eminem on the verse, yeah I shock it up

Lock it up, lock it up, pocket full of poison

Voice of the voiceless, make the noise and

Destroy every opponent that I toy with

Detroit to the top, yeah we boyz with

The crown on my head where the jewels stay

Old school, new school, break all the rules play

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In the silence, I can hear it calling

Through the static, through the walls

Every shadow holds a meaning

Every heartbeat, every fall

Eyes wide open in the dark now

Seeing clear for the first time

All the beauty in the breaking

All the rhythm, all the rhyme

Let the light come rushing in now

Through the cracks where I was torn

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Every night I trace the stars,

they spell your name in silent bars.

Moonlight drips on empty sheets,

your ghost still dances where my heartbeat beats.

I whisper prayers to the fading light,

begging dawn to return your flight.

Every breath is a borrowed scar,

every night you feel so far.

Midnight, skin on sin, I drip gold like a sin

Wiz blowin’ KK clouds, I blow his mind from within

He say “damn, Lyrica, you a whole constellation”

I ride the beat bareback, no hesitation

Pulse in my throat, bass in my bones

We freak in the dark, leave the daylight alone

Tat my name on his exhale, ash on my lace

Two freaks, one flame—let the whole world chase

彩云追月，銀輝灑指尖，

黑白鍵上，潮聲吻舊年；

竹笛輕問，風(fēng)過珠江邊，

誰把鄉(xiāng)愁，吹成一線牽。

月影浮沉，琴里春鶯囀，

慢捻輕攏，花洲夜未眠；

星河在左，鄉(xiāng)音在右岸，

共我遙祝，天涯亦團(tuán)圓。

It’s all love when the sun hit the vinyl,

bassline crawl through the screen door,

grandma’s hands clap gospel,

funk floatin’ like incense over linoleum.

We broke, but the groove rich—

nickel bags and moon-walk miracles,

Mary hum healing in the hook,

George’s glitter Afro shooting comets at the cops.

JT slide in on a falsetto rainbow,

.Paak splash clave on the curb—

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夕陽熔成金箔，落在你的輪軸

你側(cè)身一滑，把海風(fēng)切成慢鏡頭

我踩著節(jié)拍，像浪在拍岸

掌心出汗，也敢伸手邀你旋轉(zhuǎn)

讓晚霞做燈，讓舊唱片倒轉(zhuǎn)

你笑聲是鼓，敲在我胸口亂顫

如果愛會跌倒，那就跌進(jìn)你臂彎

今夜不回家，把心跳溜成不敗的滑板

After the storm, the hush falls like velvet,

rain-washed steel towers hum low.

I walk the cracked boulevard where neon once burned,

every puddle holding a ghost of the sky.

Your name drifts in the tire-spray mist,

a silver syllable I still breathe.

Let the sirens fade, let the power lines sleep;

I’ll guard this fragile dawn in my chest

until the city’s iron heart learns to beat slow again.

In the hush between heartbeats, I heard You breathe,

a tide of mercy pulling me homeward through the dark.

Your whisper stitches the torn night with gold,

every scar a hidden road back to the fire of Your gaze.

I was orphan dust; You named me beloved son,

lifted me high enough to see eternity’s dawn.

Now mercy drums inside my ribs—

Father, let it echo, let it echo, until every lost road remembers the way to Love.

TOO BAD 霓虹像繃帶纏住舊傷

我繞著漢江兜圈 把回憶碾成胎痕的霜

Anderson在副駕敲杯 說愛是二手的flow

我笑得比夜色還壞 把真心當(dāng)籌碼all in了

你留下的空拍 心跳失真成808

我rap給風(fēng)聽 風(fēng)卻學(xué)你沉默的口型

TOO BAD 連恨都宕機(jī) 只剩煙尾亮著

如果再見是首采樣 我按loop到燒壞耳機(jī)