Ink Under My Skin by OzzieJ - Zona

Ink Under My Skin

Track · Mar 11, 2026 · English

Ink Under My Skin

OzzieJ

Duration

2:51

Language

English

Lyrics

[Intro]

Every line on my body got a backstory

You just see the canvas

I remember every cut

Every winter I was stranded (yeah)

[Verse 1]

I wear my scars like a roadmap

You just call it "hard", I call it "way back"

Cold floors, blue lights, loud voices

Thought I had one path, had no choices

You trace lines on my wrist like design work

I see that one night, face down, hurt

You say "it looks tough", say "it looks deep"

I see the six months I barely got sleep

[Chorus]

They just see tattoos

I see the places I survived

You just see patterns

I see the days I almost died

Ink on my skin

But the meanings underneath stay mine

You call it beautiful

I call it proof I stayed alive (oh)

[Verse 2]

You like the color on my shoulder, call it "fire"

I see a small room, empty, no choir

Silence so loud I could taste it

Hands on my head, thought I'd wasted

That mark by my ribs, yeah, you call it "style"

I see a hospital bed, white tile

You say "art", I say "old pain"

You see a picture, I see rain

[Chorus]

They just see tattoos

I see the places I survived

You just see patterns

I see the days I almost died

Ink on my skin

But the meanings underneath stay mine

You call it beautiful

I call it proof I stayed alive (stayed alive)

[Bridge]

You see flowers

I see funerals

You see letters

I see sent goodbyes

You see colors

I see chemicals

You see a body

I see all the times I tried

[Chorus]

They just see tattoos

I see the places I survived

You just see patterns

I see the days I almost died

Ink on my skin

Every line a loaded life

You call it beautiful

I call it proof I stayed alive (yeah)

Proof I stayed alive

Style

rapmoody trap rap over booming 808sclose-mic male vocals. sparse piano chords and distant choir pads create a hauntedcinematic bed; verses stay tight and percussivehook opens with wider harmonies and stacked ad-libs. the energy simmers with restrained ragethen swells in the chorus with heavier low end and reverb blooms.

Prompt

I wear my scars on my skin like tattoos, the real meaning only visible to me. They may be art to you be to me they remind me of where I used to be, rap, trap. 808’s, piano, choir sadness and anger

Credits

Prompt by

OzzieJ

GeneratedMar 11, 2026

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