Phoenix - A$AP Rocky

Bloody ink on my pad spelled suicide

Michael Jackson even passed cause you scrutinized

Fuck Illuminati lies, say I'm lucified

Baptized in the gutter, motherfucker you decide

Cause the ride come with doors that be suicide

Or the thighs on my whores, they be super-sized

Good and bad having wars, nigga, choose 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 seen the ghetto gospel

The choir like my reefer and the preacher got my eyes low

Sister Mary Jane to make me sleep from singing high notes

The bible or the rifle, goodnight folks

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 nigga

Life's a bitch, but that bitch in love with other niggas

3 to a bed, sheets, no covers nigga

Dirty kitchen, no supper in the cupboards nigga

Sucker niggas, wassup with niggas?

So my new attitude is like "Fuck them niggas!"

I grew up with niggas but don't fuck with niggas

I don't trust them niggas, ain't got no love for niggas

Had the gold grills shining like them southern niggas

Kept it trilla, now the whole world fuckin' with us

Meanwhile, you treated all of us like other niggas

Now your world is in my palm, take cover niggas

If I shall ever fall, Lord pick me up

Ever since a baby, two deuce in sippy cups

Ever since them diapers and my zip-me-ups

Now I'm walking on my own, y'all, wish me luck

Where do we lie

Tell me where do we stand

Where do we go

It's all part of the plan

Where do we lie

Tell me where do we stand

Where do we go

It's all part of the plan