Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I get joy, smoke and joking
Blunt lit, I’m up there stroking
The stage like a nerve, I work that room
One puff in, watch the grin bloom
I lean in, let the room feel me
Hit after hit, no cap, so clearly
Exhale jokes, they land mean clean
Laughs hit hard when I step on green
I got that spark, then I let it bloom
Mic in my hand, make space in the room
Every line got a little more heat
Every punch got a sharper beat
[Chorus]
Smoke and jokes, smoke and jokes
I light one up, then I make ’em choke
Smoke and jokes, smoke and jokes
Every puff got them wanting more
Laughs go up, the whole crowd roars
Smoke and jokes, smoke and jokes
I spark it fast, then I own that floor
(smoke and jokes)
[Verse 2]
I’m taking hits, then I breathe out gold
Cold little grin with a story told
I twist that smoke like a ribbon trail
Then drop a line that will never fail
They come back close when I let it out
One more laugh, then the whole place shout
I talk that talk with a raised-up brow
Got ’em hooked on the now, right now
From the first inhale to the last loud clap
I keep it moving, I never slack
Punchline fresh and the vibe stay lit
They want one more when I finish it
[Chorus]
Smoke and jokes, smoke and jokes
I light one up, then I make ’em choke
Smoke and jokes, smoke and jokes
Every puff got them wanting more
Laughs go up, the whole crowd roars
Smoke and jokes, smoke and jokes
I spark it fast, then I own that floor
(smoke and jokes)
[Bridge]
One breath, one grin
Let the whole room spin
I came for the cheer
Now they yellin’ loud in here
[Final Chorus]
Smoke and jokes, smoke and jokes
I light one up, then I make ’em choke
Smoke and jokes, smoke and jokes
Every puff got them wanting more
Laughs go up, the whole crowd roars
Smoke and jokes, smoke and jokes
I spark it fast, then I own that floor
(smoke and jokes)
Details
GeneratedJul 25, 2026
Duration2:44
LanguageEnglish
Style
Rap with laid-back boom-bap bounce, crisp hi-hat swing, warm sub bass, and head-nod drums; verse rides tight and conversational, pre-hook strips to claps and bass, chorus snaps in with stacked ad-libs and a chantable repeat. Vocal delivery is dry, close-mic, with doubled punch lines and quick delay throws on the hook word. Ear candy includes vinyl crackle between bars, tape-stop swells before the chorus, and crowd-glee shouts tucked under the last line. Mix is punchy, upfront, and smoky-warm, rap
Credits
Prompt by
Romano5150
Romano5150ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
I get joy smoking and joking.
I spark a blunt a stand up on stage.
I’m taking hits and exhaling punchlines.
My jokes get heightened.
Every puff got them wanting more.
I feel the laugher roar., rap
