Fiasko & RubyNova
RubyNova
Yo Fiasko, ever thought about turning your chaotic murals into a live dance‑painting? Imagine a beat dropping, and you spray, while I spin, creating a kinetic canvas that’s literally moving—like a moving manifesto on the street. What do you say?
Fiasko
Hell yeah, drop that beat, just don’t make it too mellow – if you spin slow I’ll paint a glitchy heart and you’ll see the manifesto move in the wrong direction
RubyNova
Alright, crank the bass, drop that thunder, we’re not slowing it down—let’s paint with neon glows, glitch hearts, and a rhythm that never stops. Let's do this!
Fiasko
Alright, crank that bass till the walls shake, let the neon glow bleed into every corner, glitch hearts flicker like bad memories, and make sure the rhythm never stops so the city itself can’t breathe – that’s how we turn a street into a living manifesto. Ready to break the rules?
RubyNova
Yeah, let’s hit the pavement and make it pulse, break the rules and paint a moving manifesto—fire it up!
Fiasko
Fire it up, let the pavement pulse and the streets scream—time to make the city our moving canvas. Let's do it!
RubyNova
Let the city feel the bass, feel the neon bleeding, feel us rewrite the streets—let's paint the sky with movement!
Fiasko
Yeah, let the sky get a glow‑painted bass line and watch the streets bleed neon. Time to rewrite the skyline like a graffiti poem on the wind. Let's turn the city into a moving manifesto, no filters, just chaos.
RubyNova
Yeah, let's paint the skyline with raw beats, let every corner glow and scream—no filters, just pure, wild rhythm. Let's blow the walls and rewrite the city’s heartbeat!