词 Lyrics：晚风信箱
曲 Composed：半勺月光
【未经著作权人许可不得翻唱翻录或使用】
I don't put my rhymes on like a chain or a coat
It's the rhythm that runs through my own veins and throat
I don't polish the grit that I bring from the raw ground
Every scratch is a chapter of the whole life I've found
No need for a spotlight to prove I'm alive
I'm not a performer who's paid for the vibe
I speak what I carry, the whole weight of the street
My voice is the drum that the whole street repeats
The beat doesn't lie, and neither do I now
This is not a show, it's my sacred vow
Every bar from my chest is a foundation
This is my language, not a decoration
This ain't a fashion piece, this is the language I breathe
This ain't a little hobby, it's the life that I weave
Every single word I say is a brick
Every breath that I'm taking is a stitch
Notebook on my desk
Pen is a blade that cuts the noise
This is the truth I need to voice out
My heart is poured into every shout
The page is still wet
And the ink runs deep like river that's fed
This beat carries the whole of my life
And every rhyme is a brick in the frame
Built to stay
They can take the whole mic and the stand
But the rhythm is born in my open hand
They can buy the whole beat and hire the band
But the meaning is something they could never plan
I was born in the noise where concrete is cracked
And I carried the sound through each heavy attack
No one gave me a key so I built up my own lock
And I mark every second like a tick of clock
The flow is the river that cuts through the clay
Every rhyme that I lay down costs the whole day
So when the world asks me what I'm trying to prove
I just point at the mic and then I start to move
This ain't a costume, this is the blood in my own speech
This ain't a little phase, it's the lesson that I teach
Every beat that I breathe is a page turn
Every single note I take is a burn
Notebook on my desk
Pen is a blade that cuts the noise
This is not a mask that I employ
It's the truth I breathe, my only joy
This is not a prop
And my rhyme is the pulse of this whole block
Every bar is a scar I unlock
And I build with my hands what all they'd mock
That's the proof
