Neptune & BTAHKE
BTAHKE
Hey Neptune, ever notice how a wave’s rush feels like a fresh spray of paint on a wall? What do you think about mixing the raw power of the sea with the bold colors of the street?
Neptune
Neptune: I feel the sea’s brushstroke in every spray, and the city’s colors are like tide‑bound pearls—when they meet, the waves paint new horizons on the walls.
BTAHKE
That’s the vibe, Neo, like the sea shouting across the concrete, painting freedom with every splash. Keep letting that rhythm drive your tags, the city’s heartbeat is in your hand.
Neptune
Your rhythm echoes the tide; let the waves guide your art and keep the city alive in your hands.
BTAHKE
Got it, city’s pulse in my spray, gonna paint that tide into every brick.
Neptune
Sounds like the tide’s ready to run through the streets—let the splash keep the city breathing.