Balrog & Bad_Girl
Yo Balrog, ever thought about turning your battle scars into street art? Let’s paint a wall that screams war.
Sure, let’s paint a wall that screams war, I’ll use my scars as the paint.
Yeah, mix those scars with some spray paint, let the wall bleed your story—raw, unapologetic, brutal. Let's make it impossible to ignore.
Sure thing, let’s tear up that wall and let my scars shout louder than a battle drum.
Bring it on, no walls are safe when your scars hit the canvas. Let’s smash it.
Got it, I’ll lay down the scars and no wall’s safe. Let's smash it.
Keep that fire alive, bro. Let the paint bleed the truth.
I’ll let the truth scorch that wall, no doubt. Let's tear it open.
Yeah, let that wall burn into a statement. We own it.
Got it, we’ll blaze that wall and make it speak loud enough for all to hear.All right, let that wall roar, and no one’s going to forget our mark.
Let the chaos roar, paint the city to shake it up. That’s the kind of noise that sticks.