Tears in the Neon Rain (Remix) x Hi my name is Mike (Mashup)

[Intro – sparse drums, city rain, distant thunder] That's right, we reppin Team Black with Epsilon Corpo and the nomad out this piece, beyatch -gun shots, thunder roll- David don't know shit My broke ass had a TEC-9 on my hip Since the age of six, I ride, we ride, no matter what In Night City, it’s how you die Johnny Silverhand taught me, never lay at rest When they callin’ you anything but the best Out West, it’s to be a man, a legend— [Beat drops – neon bass meets coastal trap] In Neon City where shadows claim the streets Agent K strides on, memories incomplete Synthetic heart torn by visions of the past Circuit hearts longing for the time to last Through blood‑soaked alleys and echoes of a cry Chasing reflections in the holographic sky Mirrors call his name, whispering old scars Yet every tear in the rain tells who we are [Hook – blended cities] Neon dreams in the haze, shining bright, shining bright In the heart of the city, we keep the fight Blood encoded, stained in the rain In the pulse of the night, we find our name From the sunshine to the hurricanes I’m Mike, finding joy in the little things When the storms pass and skies turn blue Florida taught me to be true [Verse – city vs. coast call-and-response] Neon City knows the pain of lost memory Flickering lights guide him through history Amid broken circuits, he finds his beat A dance of hope in every lifeless street Through the struggles, I’ve learned to strive In Rockledge, where I thrive So remember my name, from the heart of the state I’m Mike from Florida, living my fate [Switch-up – tighter weave] Neon dreams in the haze—shining bright, shining bright From the sunshine to the hurricanes, I still ignite In the heart of the city, we keep the fight From Rockledge to Night City, we ride through the night Blood encoded, stained in the rain Storms pass, blue skies, but the grit remains In the pulse of the night, we find our name I’m Mike from Florida—Agent K in the game [Final build – echoing layers] In the eternal rain, we drift together Through Neon City, through Florida weather Forgotten tethers in the streets we roam From Night City’s chrome to my Rockledge home Neon dreams in the haze—shining bright, shining bright From the sunshine to the hurricanes, I hold tight In the pulse of the night, we chant that name: I’m Mike from Florida— Agent K walks on in the neon rain.