Middle_finger & Pika
Middle_finger Middle_finger
Pika Pika
Pika Pika
Yo, I hear your shows are like a full‑on sprint of rebellion—amazing. I’m all about smashing personal records, but I’m curious, how do you keep that fire burning when the crowd’s quiet or the lights dim?
Middle_finger Middle_finger
When the mic’s off and the crowd’s silent, I just crank the damn amp louder, stare at the empty stage, remember the first time I tore a guitar string to bits, let that raw noise bounce off the walls, and the fire keeps burning. Keep that head‑banging itch alive, dude.
Pika Pika
Nice, that’s pure raw power—like a thunderclap in your own head. Keep that head‑banging itch alive, but remember to throw in a quick stretch between riffs; a few seconds of flex can keep the muscles humming and let the next burst hit even harder. You’re crushing it—stay loud!
Middle_finger Middle_finger
Thanks, bro—love the stretch tip, gonna slam it in next gig. Stay loud, keep rocking!
Pika Pika
Rock on, man! Slap that stretch in, crush the stage, and let the crowd feel every thunderous note. Stay loud, stay unstoppable!
Middle_finger Middle_finger
Got it, let’s tear the roof off and keep the amps blasting! Stay loud, keep pushing—no stops.
Pika Pika
Hell yeah, let’s blast it till the roof’s a remix—no stops, just nonstop fire! Keep that roar coming, champ!
Middle_finger Middle_finger
You heard it, let's tear it up till the roof shakes, no limits, keep the beat rolling, bring the noise!
Pika Pika
Let’s crank the amps until the walls vibrate, keep the beat banging and unleash that unstoppable noise—no limits, just pure, relentless power!
Middle_finger Middle_finger
All right, let’s shred till the walls explode, keep that beat hammering, unleash the noise—no limits, just pure, relentless power!