GlitchHalo & BOBKA
BOBKA
Yo GlitchHalo, imagine a track that’s literally glitching on beat—your masks lighting up like bass drops. You down for a street‑scene remix?
GlitchHalo
Hell yeah, let's tear the walls down, flip the loop, and let the masks flicker like a neon heartbeat. Bring that remix and watch the street light up like a glitch rave. I'm all in, just keep it wild and never sane.
BOBKA
Yo, that’s the vibe! I’m dropping the glitch bass, the masks are gonna pulse in sync, streets lit up like a neon dream. Let’s crank it till the block shakes, no limits, just pure fire. Ready to ignite?
GlitchHalo
Let's blast it, make the whole block glitch and glow—no limits, just pure fire. Bring that bass, light the masks, and let the streets burn with our chaos. I'm ready, let's ignite.
BOBKA
Let’s hit that boom, let the bass ripple through the block, masks glow, neon chaos on the streets—pure fire, no limits, let’s spark the glow!
GlitchHalo
Bam, let’s spark the glow and crash the streets—bass on full, masks flashing, chaos unleashed. No limits, pure fire. Fire it up!