霓虹在眼里碎成灰，

心跳也被你調(diào)成慢速的貝。

凌晨三點(diǎn)的街，影子拉長成海，

我把名字寫進(jìn)霧，風(fēng)一吹就散開。

愛是未完的片段，

在耳機(jī)里反復(fù)潰爛。

你說“晚安”，聲音被拉長成傷害，

我按下暫停，卻停不下崩壞。

I don’t descend, I ascend through the smoke of the city,

Concrete in my veins, every scar tells a story, no pity.

ZxKAI on the mic, SLXUGHTER on the blade of the beat,

We rise from the gutter, no peace, just flames at our feet.

No descendo, we levitate, elevate, never break,

Shadows try to follow, but we ghost ’em, no trace, no fake.

This is for the ones who bled in silence, screamed in violence,

We don’t fall—we erupt, defiant, giants.