Underground Signature

[Chorus] Civilization can be wiped clean But my underground signature, a permanent scene They scrub the paint, but the spirit stays keen This ain't just art, it's a primal, urgent scream [Verse] Sunday rush, Brooklyn station, steel wheels grind A roll of spray cans, the best I could find Cameras blind, I'm in the zone, leaving fear behind Every commuter's eye, a story in my mind Leather jacket gleams, a pin reflects the light Locking down this illegal glory, burning bright This whole damn wall, a canvas for my fight Painting my truth from morning till the night [Pre-Chorus] The whistle blows, a signal in the air My hand's a blur, a masterpiece beyond compare They stare in awe, caught in the urban snare This ain't just vandalism, it's a soul laid bare [Chorus] Civilization can be wiped clean But my underground signature, a permanent scene They scrub the paint, but the spirit stays keen This ain't just art, it's a primal, urgent scream [Verse] Faces frozen, a gallery of fright Watching colors bloom, bathed in fluorescent light Each stroke a rebellion, a defiance in the night Turning this concrete jungle into sacred site No time for hesitation, no room for doubt With every hiss and spray, I'm letting it all out This is my legacy, what this is about Erasing their order with a vibrant shout [Bridge] They build their walls, they try to keep us down But the city's pulse beats with the colors of the town From the subway depths, a new aesthetic is found On this steel beast, my legend will be crowned [Chorus] Civilization can be wiped clean But my underground signature, a permanent scene They scrub the paint, but the spirit stays keen This ain't just art, it's a primal, urgent scream