Drophope & Shizik
Drophope Drophope
Shizik Shizik
Shizik Shizik
You ever think a cracked wall is just a story that needs a spray can or a poem to finish it? I’m trying to paint one that tells the city’s forgotten dreams. Maybe you could write the verses?
Drophope Drophope
A cracked wall, a silent scream, paint it bright— Let the city’s forgotten dreams drip like ink, I’ll whisper verses, a pulse beneath the paint, Every line a shout, every brushstroke a rally cry.