Phoenix - ASAP Rocky

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
Bloody ink on my pad spelled suicide
Michael Jackson even passed cause you scrutinized
F_ck illuminati lies, say I'm lucified
Baptised in the gutter, motherf_cker you decide
Cause the ride come with doors that be suicide?
Or the thighs on my whores, they be super-sized?
Good and bad happen, wars, n_gga chose a side
Now all hail to the Lord like you do to God
Who am I? Lord Flacko
Painting vivid pictures, call me Basquiat Picasso
Capo Head Hancho, now my following's colossal
Ain't no boxer, Pacquiao, but got the chopper todo caso
It's like you heard, God spoke
I've seen the ghetto gospel
The fire like my reefer and the preacher got my eyes low
Sister Mary Jane to make me see from singing high notes
The bible or the rifle... goodnight folks

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
Bloody ink on my pen spelled suicide
Kurt Cobain even died cause you scrutinize
It's a fine line between truth and lies
Jesus Christ never lied, still was crucified
That's why I never judge another n_gga
Life's a b_tch, but that b_tch in love with other n_ggas
3 to a bed, sheets, no covers n_gga
Dirty kitchen, no supper in the cupboards n_gga
S_cker n_ggas, wassup my n_ggas
So my new attitude is like "F_ck the n_ggas!"
I grew up with n_ggas but don't f_ck with n_ggas
I don't trust them n_ggas, ain't got no love for n_ggas
Had the gold grills shining like them southern n_ggas
Kept it trilla, now the whole world f_ckin' with us
Meanwhile you treated all of us like other n_ggas
Now your world is in my palm, take cover n_ggas

I shall ever pour, Lord pick me up
Ever since a baby, two tussin sippy cups
Ever since them diapers and my zip-me-ups
Now I'm walking on my own, y'all, wish me luck

[Outro: x2]
Where do we lie?
Tell me where do we stand?
Where do we go?
It's all part of the plan

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