Gangsta & Batya
Gangsta
Yo Batya, ever wonder how a blank wall could spit out the city’s hidden stories? Let’s paint some truth together.
Batya
That’s an interesting thought. A blank wall is just a start; it’s the stories we give it that make it real. Let’s find those truths first and then let the wall speak.
Gangsta
Sounds good, but remember the wall ain't gonna drop the truth on its own. Let’s pull the raw beats from the streets, paint ’em loud, and then watch the wall start speaking for real. Ready to shake the concrete?
Batya
You’re right, a wall won’t give up its stories unless we feed it the right words. Let’s start by listening to the city first, then we can paint with the truth we find. I’m with you, but let’s keep an eye on safety and respect for the place while we shake that concrete.
Gangsta
Absolutely, we’ll keep it tight—no mess, no mess—just real vibes, respect the block, and let the wall light up with what we discover. Let's roll.
Batya
I like the spirit, but let’s keep a plan in place, ask the right people for permission, and make sure the work stays safe for everyone. The wall can speak, but it needs a steady hand and respect to do so. Let's roll, but with caution.