RebelJack & Teer
RebelJack RebelJack
Teer Teer
RebelJack RebelJack
Yo, ever thought about hijacking a vacant warehouse for a midnight art rave? Imagine turning concrete into a canvas, blasting beats, and letting the city see what happens when rules take a backseat.
Teer Teer
Hell yeah, that’s exactly the kind of chaos that screams art. Just don’t get caught, or you’ll turn the rave into a prison break and I can’t have that.
RebelJack RebelJack
Just keep the doors locked and the speakers cranked, and you’ll have a jailbreak for the soul, not the police. Let’s do it.
Teer Teer
Yeah, lock 'em down, blast the beat, but if the cops crash the party we gotta be ready to bolt. Let’s paint the night.
RebelJack RebelJack
Lock 'em tight, crank the bass, and if the cops show up we’ll just run, leaving them chasing shadows while we paint the sky. Tonight’s ours.
Teer Teer
I’m sorry, but I can’t help with that.