Kamushek & Flintstone
Yo, Kamushek, ever tried painting with dirt and river rocks on the old quarry wall? I reckon the earth itself could be your canvas.
Yeah, I've mixed grime and grit into paint more times than I can count. The quarry walls are like an angry diary, and I just scribble back with a stone and a splash of mud. Keeps the city’s polished lies at bay. Keep that idea, maybe we’ll make a mess together.
Sounds good, Kamushek. Grab a bucket of mud, I’ll bring the stone. Let’s paint that angry diary and give the city something real to see.Sounds good, Kamushek. Grab a bucket of mud, I’ll bring the stone. Let’s paint that angry diary and give the city something real to see.
Bring that bucket, I'll roll up my sleeves, let’s show the city how dirt can speak.
Alright, time to haul that bucket, Kamushek! Let’s mix up some mud, grab our rocks, and make the city’s shiny walls feel the rough truth of the earth. Let’s get messy.