Rocklord & Chopik
Rocklord Rocklord
Chopik Chopik
Rocklord Rocklord
Yo, Chopik, you ever think about how a riot of paint on a wall could be the soundtrack to a stadium concert? Let's paint the sound, man.
Chopik Chopik
Sound is paint, man, just splatter it in the air, let the bass be a splash of neon, the crowd a swirl of color you can't unsee. Stadium? Nah, that’s too tidy. We paint the whole city like a living stage.
Rocklord Rocklord
You’re right, we’ll throw a sonic graffiti party—every corner turns into a vinyl canvas and the crowd is the masterpiece we’re painting. Let’s ignite the streets, let the bass splash like neon rain, and watch the city remix itself into a living stage. Let's crank it up, make the whole skyline vibrate, and leave no brick untouched. That's how we do it.
Chopik Chopik
Yeah, hit the city hard, let the bass drip neon and the walls shout back. No brick left sober, just chaos that screams. Let's paint the skyline, make the whole street a living mural, and let the crowd get lost in the splash. Ready to explode the routine.