Yo Kamushek, I heard there's a midnight rooftop rave where the music is raw, the neon flickers like graffiti, and the city’s heartbeat syncs with the drums—think we could spin a story together over some street beats and midnight tacos?

That’s the vibe! I’ll hit the spot where the streets glow and the DJ spins, you’ll drop the rhyme that makes the whole block sway. Midnight tacos in hand, we’ll dance, we’ll paint, we’ll own that night—let’s make the city feel our heartbeat in every beat.