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Lyrics
[Verse]
In the parlor where the needles buzz, the ink flows,
Mr. J sittin’, got clouds where the smoke blows.
Blunt stay lit, he’s the next tattoo Michelangelo,
Why so serious? Smile lines like Van Gogh.
[Chorus]
Mr. J, Mr. J, ink in the haze.
Tattoos on demand, he’s here to stay.
Blades sharp wit, jokes cut, no sway.
Paint your life, leave a mark, pass the blunt.
[Verse 2]
Eyes bloodshot, Mona Lisa vibe on skin,
Hollow laughs haunting, paint where story begins.
Green buds burn while the pin pushes in,
Soul in the lines, demons chase, he grins.
[Bridge]
Why so serious? A tattoos are a rebellion,
Stories scarred deep, man, that's his pavilion.
Puffin’ slow, watching faces full of millions,
Permanent reminders, Creativity is worth keepin’.
[Chorus]
Mr. J, Mr. J, ink in the haze.
Tattoos on demand, he’s here to stay.
Blades sharp wit, jokes cut, no sway.
Paint your life, leave a mark, pass the blunt.
[Verse 3]
Black ink spills, like venom on fangs,
Lungs pumped full of kush, soul in the gang.
Bulletproof mindset, mental boomerang,
Horror laughs echo, hear his words clang.
Details
GeneratedApr 15, 2025
Duration1:58
LanguageEnglish
Style
Southern drill flow, male, heavy bass, moody beats, horrorcore rap vibe
Credits
Prompt byMrJ
ModelAria v4
