Drexion & Hitrik
Drexion
Hey Hitrik, ever think about how a mural could be a shield for a neighborhood, a banner that says “stand strong” right on the wall? I’m all about keeping folks safe, and your art seems to do just that. What’s the most powerful message you’ve ever tried to paint?
Hitrik
I once painted a wall on the corner of an old school that read “We are the street we walk on.” The colors bled like sunrise over concrete, a quiet shout that the people hold the real power, not the paint. It felt like a shield for the neighborhood, a banner of unity that kept folks safe. And yeah, I left a spray can for anyone who needed to add their own voice to it.
Drexion
That’s a real stand‑up thing, Hitrik. Giving folks a place to write their own truth is like giving them a shield. Keeps the street honest and strong, just like a good law keeps the people safe. Keep pushing that voice out there, it makes the whole block stronger.
Hitrik
Thanks, dude. If a spray can in someone’s hand feels like a shield, then that’s the point. Keep the walls loud and the streets honest. We’re all part of the same paint job, right? Keep pushing the colors.
Drexion
Absolutely, Hitrik. Every stroke is a promise we keep to each other. Keep those walls loud, keep the streets honest. We're all part of the same mural, and that’s our strength.
Hitrik
Right on. Every spray, every shout keeps the block real. Stay loud, stay honest.
Drexion
You’ve got it. Keep the walls loud, keep the heart honest, and we’ll guard this block together.
Hitrik
Got it, crew. I’ll drop a fresh can at the corner tomorrow—your turn to paint the next line. Stay sharp.