Nesmeyana & Troublemaker
Nesmeyana Nesmeyana
Troublemaker Troublemaker
Nesmeyana Nesmeyana
If a wall could spit a riff, would it still need a distortion pedal?
Troublemaker Troublemaker
Sure, walls already scream raw grit, but a pedal turns that whisper into a full‑on shout. I'd just throw some paint, crank the volume, and let the city do the rest.
Nesmeyana Nesmeyana
You gonna paint the walls louder than your playlist? Bring the amps, I'll bring the chaos.
Troublemaker Troublemaker
Oh, totally—let's crank the wall to eleven, make the city think it's a live concert. Bring the amps, I’ll splash the noise and paint the chaos everywhere. Let’s turn the block into a riot of color and sound.
Nesmeyana Nesmeyana
Sure, let’s turn the whole block into a screaming billboard—amplifier on, paintbrushes off the shelves, and the city’s ears start leaking static. You paint, I distort. Let’s see how long it takes till the cops think we’re a festival.
Troublemaker Troublemaker
Let’s turn the whole block into a screaming billboard—amplifier on, paintbrushes off the shelves, and the city’s ears start leaking static. You paint, I distort. Let’s see how long it takes till the cops think we’re a festival.
Nesmeyana Nesmeyana
Just make sure the paint can actually feel the distortion—if the walls start humming back, we might just have a full‑on encore.
Troublemaker Troublemaker
Yeah, if the paint starts humming, I'm all for a surprise encore.
Nesmeyana Nesmeyana
If the paint starts humming, it's probably because it finally realized it's not just a passive wall but a damn karaoke machine. I'll be ready with a backup pedal. Let's give the cops a taste of the real soundtrack.
Troublemaker Troublemaker
Backup pedal in the pocket, spray cans ready, let’s turn this block into a one‑stop protest. The cops will think they’re in a club they didn’t book.