We grew up in the west side and across the street we had a bridge and then we came down and we saw a wall full colour of wall, from MATT that is our king. Matt put a piece there together with 3 New York writers and then we were thinking ‘where are the drips? How can you spray these fucking tags?’ The wall was so amazing, we just sit there three times a week and study, study, study. Why this shit, why this background, why these figures. Why, why, why, why - Twice
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