[Verse] Rollin' down the avenue, colors hit the gray, Spray can in my hand, we paintin' memories today, Walls talk, they whisper stories that canât fade away, Your face up on the bricks, man, itâs louder than what they say. Streetlights flicker like the beats that we used to ride, Every shade and line, man, itâs all from heart inside, From the corner where you stood, to the nights we survived, This mural ainât just paint, itâs the life you left behind. [Pre-Chorus] We bring the heat, we bring the love, Underneath the stars above, Every stroke tells what you were made of, Forever in the heart of the cityâs pulse. [Chorus] We paint it bold, we paint it strong, Your storyâs loud, itâs like a song, On this wall, where you belong, You live on, you live on, you live on. We paint it bold, we paint it strong, Your storyâs loud, itâs like a song, On this wall, where you belong, You live on, you live on, you live on. [Verse] Passersby stop, nod heads, respect the vibe, Kids pointing fingers say, âThatâs a legend we describe,â Concrete canvas turns to shrine where your spiritâs alive, In every drip and drop, man, your legacy will thrive. Graffiti tales told loud with every color burst, From the pain and the loss, we celebrate your worth, Youâre the rhythm in the street, the beat that quenches thirst, In this mural of the fallen, youâre forever first. [Pre-Chorus] We bring the heat, we bring the love, Underneath the stars above, Every stroke tells what you were made of, Forever in the heart of the cityâs pulse. [Chorus] We paint it bold, we paint it strong, Your storyâs loud, itâs like a song, On this wall, where you belong, You live on, you live on, you live on. We paint it bold, we paint it strong, Your storyâs loud, itâs like a song, On this wall, where you belong, You live on, you live on, you live on. [Bridge] This ain't just color, this ain't just paint, Itâs the love that remains when all else feels faint, On this avenue, your nameâs the chant, A tribute to the real, the true, the never-canât. [Chorus] We paint it bold, we paint it strong, Your storyâs loud, itâs like a song, On this wall, where you belong, You live on, you live on, you live on. We paint it bold, we paint it strong, Your storyâs loud, itâs like a song, On this wall, where you belong, You live on, you live on, you live on. [Outro] Yeah, on the avenue, your story runs deep, In every shade we lay, your memory we keep, You live on in the mural we made, Forever in the street, where legends never fade.