Phoenix

作词 : Brian Burton/Rakim Mayers

作曲 : Brian Burton/Rakim Mayers

Bloody ink on my past spelled suicide

Michael Jackson even passed could you scrutinize

****ing illuminati lies sayin' lucifie

Baptised in the gutter **** 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 b*****s 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 or Picasso

Capo Head Hancho now my followin's colossal

Ain't no boxer, Pacquiao, but got the chopper en todo caso

It's like you heard God spoke

I've seen the ghetto gospel

Ain't no boxer, Pacquiao, but got the chopper en todo caso

Shits to Mary Jane to make me see from them high notes

The bible or the rifle good night folks

Bloody ink on my pen spelled suicide

Kurt Cobain even died could 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 b***h

Life's a b***h but that b***h in love with other b*****s

3-2 a bed sheets no covers b***h

Dirty kitchen no supper in the covers b***h

Sucker b*****s

Wassup my b*****s

So my new attitude is like **** the b*****s

I grew up with b*****s

But don't **** with p***y

I don't trust them b*****s

Ain't got no love for niggas

Had the gold grills shine like them southern niggas

Kept it trilla now the whole world ****ing with us

Meanwhile you treated all of us like other b*****s

Now your world is in my palm take cover b*****s