conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Phoenix with the following description: “Phoenix” is a self-produced, unreleased song by Travis Scott. It leaked in 2013 as part of a compilation of demos for Travis' debut mixtape, Owl Pharaoh, likely created before it was reworked. It didn’t end up making the final tracklist. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse 1]
  Funny things is changing now we out of here
  Ain't shit the same but Jason I'll admit
  Seen my mama in pain she cried a hundred tears
  So fucking tired so fucking many nights it got so hot in there
  So tonight we at the time nigga blow them candles mane
  Cause when its time to shine no need for candles mane
  We some cocky niggas in the rocky niggas
  Rocking dolo Will & Rich in here we from the traffic nigga
  See the problem is yeah, we too proud of this
  Now-now, the problem is, too many columns is anonymous
  We too proper nigga get a prop for this
  And we can take a trip to Karen nigga get a shot of this
  Dodge a copper-opper cab will give a shit
  Go to class but not for the scholarship
  Here's a different scholar she a dolly pouter
  Here's a problem with my holy grail, ain't got no holy water
  I'm too slonky, Tony hates this part about it
  When the keys roll up the car, you can roll if you with it yeah, yeah
  [Chorus]
  Mirror mirror, on the wall, who the freshest of em all? Tell em
  That shit is wack, them niggas in the mall they sellin'
  Think about it, she stay in the Margiela
  Trippy done slip on the floor, bout 4 of my bros
  Stepping these hoes, vanilla [Verse 2]
  Candy be keep tapping that hoe, we hopping that area code
  Somehow, if they figure that Harry and Mary are bros
  They end up just rocking the tote
  Circles around, you be calling up everything gold
  Them niggas is southerners niggas be rapping and popping
  Not give a fuck about those
  The same ones giving me 5, is seeing me live
  The girl they chilling beside, be giving me sage
  She been tripping all night, thinking 'bout moving them boobies aside
  Sneak in and out of the crib
  But definitely, Holly committed to giving me rights
  [Chorus]
  Mirror mirror, on the wall, who the freshest of em all? Tell em
  That shit is wack, them niggas in the mall they sellin'
  Think about it, she stay in the Margiela
  Trippy done slip on the floor, bout 4 of my bros
  Stepping these hoes, vanilla