Prompt: Write a song about two people exploring their relationship and taking risks together, but also experiencing moments of doubt and miscommunication.

Response:
This love won't grow 'less we find growth
Wipe down your nose, girl
Won't you come over?
Let's both find hoes
Let's fuck them both
But you think too hard, we all know
You think too hard, we all know
So say nothin', nothin'
'Cause you think too hard, we all know
Yeah, you know I'd rather lead it than follow
You and me, baby, mano y mano (It's lit)
'Cause I know, I know—


Prompt: The protagonist in a song is waking up to an unexpected presence in their room, feeling on high alert with a gun by their side. They've recently taken someone to a metaphorical end zone in a game or rivalry, and are currently enjoying luxurious items like a high-end sports car. They have a penchant for smoking, while the mysterious person seems to prefer drinking. They're considering going to a popular gambling location before deciding what next step to take. They're tired of the dramatics and want to move past any name-calling.

Response:
Who's that creeping through my window?
'Fore you come outside, I got the M4
Took her to the endzone from the Enzo
Know I love to smoke, you love the liq' more
Wanna hit the Jack, then what you call for?
All that out-your-name shit, that ain't called for, mm


Prompt: Describe a risky night out involving fast cars, police, and flirting with danger.

Response:
Who that creepin'? Know the tint is dark (Five percent)
All that fall-in-love shit, gotta Kevin Hart (Yeah, yeah)
All that speed and fly shit, we might teleport, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
All that cop harass shit, I might clip a sarge', yeah (12)
Keep bouncin' that ass, you just might get award, yeah
If she bad, she get a pass into the tour (Passes, yeah)
I pick through the family, grab the bad sister like Janet
Opps outside, don't panic, gotta switch, gotta change up transit
Still jump around, move antsy, and I still don't like shit fancy
Up late feelin' real chancy, they outside really tryna end me, yeah


Prompt: Describe a person's paranoia and their fondness for enjoying life's pleasures while warning others about their potentially dangerous actions.

Response:
Who's that creeping through my window? (My window, who?)
'Fore you come outside, I got the M4 (M4)
Took her to the endzone from the Enzo (Yah, yeah!)
Know I love to smoke, you love to lick more (Lick! Yah-yah)
Wanna hit the Jack, then what you call for? (Yah-ah, Jack!)
All that out-your-name shit, that ain't called for (Ya-ah)


Prompt: A playful song about a secretive encounter in which the singer's affections are tested and compared to those of the mysterious individual.

Response:
Who's that creeping through my window? (The window)
'Fore you come outside, I got the M4 (M4)
Took her to the endzone from the Enzo (Yeah)
Know I love to smoke, you love to lick more (Yeah)


Prompt: A rebellious couple who enjoys causing trouble in their town. The song should highlight their infamous reputation and how they always seem to be in trouble, while also mentioning their love for coffee.

Response:
Bad-bad news
I'm just bad, bad news
Good thing, the two
Bonnie and Clyde, the money and who?
It's bad news
Bad, bad for you
But I'm back on the coffee bean (Bean)
Anything in between, yeah (This is all, this is all)
Back of the coffee line
Back, back, back in the bathroom line (This is all)


Prompt: Create a song with catchy, repetitive lyrics that express a sense of excitement and eagerness.

Response:
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, uh


Prompt: Create a song that describes a fun night out with a friend, and the possibility of ending the night with a memorable afterparty at the singer's place, while also playfully offering to share their money with the listener.

Response:
Did you have the time of your life?
Let's have the afterparty at my place
Ayy, do you have some spare change?
On me, I've got hundreds I'll throw in your face


Prompt: Create a catchy and fun song about indulging in life's pleasures, with references to parties, attractive people, and carefree living. Mention a fictional island and the idea of living young, free, and wildly.

Response:
Yeah, order more bottles, order more models
Order more hours, shots on an island
Hotter than the summer, the winter couldn't chill me
Young, free, and wildin', order more kidneys


Prompt: The nightlife of a wild party with a group of carefree and adventurous individuals indulging in pleasures, enjoying their fantasies, and embracing their inner "freak.

Response:
Freaks come out at night
We bring our fantasy to life
Point me to the ice
And I don't need your drink, high off life
Uh, someone kill the lights
I brought the party favors, just get piped
All my bitches right
But I want you and you tonight
Yeah, order more bottles (Order more bottles)
Order more models (Order more models)
Order more hours (Order more hours)
Shots on an island (Shots on an island)
Hotter than the summer (Hotter than the summer)
The winter couldn't chill me (The winter couldn't chill me)
Young, free, and wildin' (Young, free, and wildin')
So order more kidneys (So order more kidneys)


Prompt: Imagine a scene where a group of friends are getting ready for a night out on the town. They're talking about their plans and how they can't wait to hit the clubs, buy drinks, and meet new people. They discuss their excitement and how they can't wait to live it up, indulging in the party atmosphere that the night offers.

Response:
When the night crawls
All the money, all the hoes, and the alcohol
All these hundreds and these thousands, I'ma spend it all
Always when the night calls
When the night calls
We want money, we want hoes, we want alcohol
All these hundreds, all these thousands, I'ma spend it all
Always when the night calls


Prompt: Write a song about a person who is attracted to someone, wants to know their status, and is ready to travel to them right away, without any issues or obstacles.

Response:
'Cause you're sweet
Sak pasé? (It's lit)
Wah yah seh? (Wah yah seh?)
Run it up (Yah), all this cake (Yah, yah)
Bag it up (Yah), den come right away (Yah, yah!)
'Cause you're sweet (Yah, yah-yah!)
What's your status? (Yah)
Yah, might hit your address, if I'm on them Addys (Yah)
Jet right to you, I can't do no traffic (Skrrr, skrrr)
I can't do no lacking (Skrrr, skrrr)


Prompt: You've got a friend who's really sweet, like cocoa, but they just can't seem to stop doing the coco, making it impossible to hang out with them.

Response:
'Cause you're sweet—sweet—like cocoa
But all you wanna do is the coco (Yah)
Hangin' out with you is a no go (Yah, yah-yah, straight up)
'Cause you're sweet (Sweet, sweet), like cocoa
But all you wanna do is the coco (Sweet, sweet, sweet)
Hangin' out with you is a no go (Sweet, sweet, sweet)
'Cause you're sweet (Sweet)


Prompt: Imagine a fun and catchy song about a person enjoying the company of someone sweet, and how that person is excited to be around them, even if their intentions are unclear. They are asking where they met and if they should come right away, all while mentioning cake, which could be a metaphor for something sweet or enjoyable.

Response:
'Cau-, 'cause you're sweet, yuh
Sak pasé? (Yah)
Wah yah seh? (Yah, yah)
Runnin' up (Yah), all this cake (Yah)
Bag it up (Bag it up), den come right away


Prompt: A song about questioning someone's loyalty and affiliations, while also celebrating life's pleasures and success.

Response:
When I ask who bigger (Yah)
Ain't tryna argue with ya, I'm tryna figure (Straight up)
Who you with, who your team, what your side? (Yah)
How you, how you, how you ride? (Skrrr, skrrr)
How you use me to survive? (Straight up)
Yuh, 'cause we up, lit at five (Oh)
At the crib goin' live, oh, so live (Yuh)
Eric hit the strippers, yuh, order V Live (Yah)
Order wings, told em' hold it (Hold it)


Prompt: Create a song about the desire to spend time with someone who has a sweet personality, but their habit of doing the "coco" (a slang term for something undesirable) makes it difficult to hang out with them.

Response:
'Cause you're sweet (It's lit), like cocoa (It's lit)
But all you wanna do is the coco (Yah, yah)
Hangin' out with you is a no go (Straight up)
'Cause you're sweet like cocoa
But all you wanna do is the coco
Hangin' out with you is a no go
'Cause you're sweet


Prompt: A group of friends face various rumors and challenges, but stay true to themselves and their values, enjoying life in the face of adversity.

Response:
Heard they talkin' shit 'bout I
Who, what, when and why? (Who?)
I'm alive, just took one to revive (Yup)
Keep that vibe when we show up and collide ('Llide, yeah)
Me and the guys move just like the F-O-I (Ooh, he-he-he-he, yeah)
In the Hills, but still keep them ghetto ties (Hills, yeah)
Was talkin' Frenchy's, but she thinkin' Ocean Prime (Prime, yeah)
Know she keep an open mouth and open mind (Ahh, yeah)
I don't open up her door, she open mine (Swang)
I need less stress and I need more thighs, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
We on the jet quest, mobbin' with the tribe, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
In the headrest, one of twenty-five, yes (Skrr, skrr)
Ain't seen the best yet, open up your eyes, yeah (Yeah)


Prompt: Imagine a song that describes growing up on a farm and the freedom that comes with it, while also referencing the wild and carefree nature of youth.

Response:
One, two, three, four, five, that's the countdown 'til I slide (Slide)
Pork and rinds, how I grew up on my side (Eat it up)
Ain't no fence, just a hundred acres wide (Nope)
When shit get tense, we twist up and we get fried


Prompt: Write a song about a person who was born into the world of crime and violence, and their experiences with guns and survival in a dangerous world.

Response:
Was born in the movie (Movie)
Never make excuses (No)
It was time to move it (Time to move)
It was God and the Uzi (God and the Uzi)
We were trained to use it (Hey)
They were trained to use it (Trained)
Shoot you like Cupid (Shoot)
Hit your medulla, yeah


Prompt: Imagine a song that features a bold, confident, and potentially controversial rapper who talks about their life experiences, relationships, and the lifestyle they've been exposed to.

Response:
Shoot at, shoot at intruders (Yeah, pew-pew-pew)
Then shoot your producer (Yeah)
Then she fuck the gang, get banged
And fuck on the group, she a groupie (Yeah)
Love her when she choosin', hmm (Yeah)
Big bankroll, it's soothin', hmm (Yeah)
Pull up with sticks in a Sprinter bus
I make 'em cuddle up, this not a movie
(Yeah, yeah)
One, two, three, four, five, that's the countdown 'til I slide ('Til I slide)
Pork and rinds, how I grew up on my side (On my side)
Ain't no fence, just a hundred acres wide (Acres wi—)
When shit get tense, we twist up and we get fried (Get fried)


Prompt: A song about overcoming obstacles in life, staying true to one's roots, and the power of resilience in the face of adversity.

Response:
Swish, lit (Lit)
Move that shit out here (Here)
You full off one sip (Sip)
Fallin' off but I got grip (Grip)
All around the trap, it hit (Hit, hit, ayy)
All around the map, you trip (Skrrt)
Take it like nine out of ten (Yeah)
Think they gon' find that again
Think I gotta bond out again
Behind the tint, I sin, I vent
Can't forget about that place we went
Right after you put that in my head
Do you still pop 'em? Do you dance?
Do you still drop some'? Know you can
I got a lot but I'm still chancin'


Prompt: A catchy and repetitive song that features a mix of English and Spanish lyrics, with a focus on the sounds of "ooh" and "mm-mm" being repeated throughout the track.

Response:
Ooh (Uno)
Ooh-ooh (Mm-mm, mm-mm)
Ooh (Mm-mm, mm-mm)
Ooh-yeah (Mm-mm)


Prompt: Imagine a scenario where a person is experiencing an overwhelming feeling of excitement or exhaustion and continually repeats phrases of disbelief, emphasizing their state of being awake for a long time.

Response:
Oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my
I've been up for a long time, oh my
Oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my (Oh my, yeah)
Oh my, oh my (Oh-oh-oh)
I've been up for a long time, oh my
Oh my, oh my


Prompt: Tell a story about a person experiencing life on a specific side of town, emphasizing the excitement and unique atmosphere of the area.

Response:
Wow (Wow, wow, wow)
Let me tell you a little story about this side (This side)
You really can't make it on this side (This side)
Lot of lone stars on this side (This side)
I feel a lot at home on this side (Ooh)
Ball 'til we fall on this side (Ooh)
Lit late night on this side (Ooh)
You never come around past midnight (Ooh)
You miss everything on this side


Prompt: A song that focuses on the concept of choosing a side in a decision-making situation, using repetition to emphasize the importance of the choice.

Response:
This side (This side), this side (This side)
This side, this side, this side, this side (Oh)
This side (This side), this side (Oh)
This side, this side, this side (Migo!)


Prompt: A song about a person known for their love of sweets and how they are attractive because of it, inviting someone to join them and their friends to try a new recipe they have.

Response:
She say your bad ass always had a thing for sweets
Guess that's why I'm so hot on the street
Won't you and your friends come eat with me?
And let me show you how to whip that recipe
She say your bad ass always had a thing for sweets
Guess that's why I'm so hot on the street
Oh, won't you come over and eat with me?
And let me show you how to whip-whip-whip-whip that recipe


Prompt: A frustrated individual, having achieved success, finds themself dealing with various obstacles and distractions on their journey, including unwanted advances from others and intrusions on their personal life. Despite this, they remain determined to find their home and establish their own space.

Response:
I don't want your apple pie, mama
Yeah, I ain't tryna dap up niggas blockin' me
Yeah, made it out the spot, straight to Quintana
And I'm still that nigga with diamonds on my blocka
I say when they come at me I bet they have some backup
I bet I take your bitch, she take that dick straight up the stasher
Keep an ounce of garlic just to keep away the Draculas
I just seek out to find my home, why can't they just leave me lone?


Prompt: Roxanne is a symbol of the main character's past and the challenges they face in life. They're constantly thinking about Roxanne, asking themselves if they can win, survive, and make it through the challenges they're facing. The chorus repeats the phrase "Roxanne tonight" as a reminder of the past and the uncertainty of the future.

Response:
Roxanne tonight
Roxanne tonight (Yup, yup)
Roxanne tonight (Yup, yup, yup)
Roxanne tonight (Yup, yup, yup)
Roxanne tonight (Yup, yup, yup)
Roxanne tonight (Yup, yup, yup)
Huh, que será, será, so the story goes
On and on and back and forth, the evolution's absolute
Tours and shows and groupie whores
Wouldn't hesitate if he had to shoot, though he'd rather not
Forever been the elephant in the room
That everyone can't wait to run and tell about
The head to the body of the belligerent militant group
That sponsors the revolution that will not be televised
Decide to cross those lil' guys, you've obviously been ill-advised
Yet and still, the question that arises to the mind
Will he make it? Was it worth it?
Did he win? Will he survive the Rodeo?


Prompt: A song discussing the impact of achieving personal goals, such as having fame and money, on one's life and expectations.

Response:
Used to wanna fuck an R&B bitch, then that shit happened, yeah, yeah (Pluto)
Used to wanna be rich, then it finally happened
Thought it'd make me happy (Thought it'd make me happy)


Prompt: A young person who grew up in the streets finds success in life, but struggles with personal issues and relationships.

Response:
I could've took the pain and I could've went out sad
Streets stepped in and raised me, but I ain't have my daddy
Niggas tryna clone me, run off with my swag
From sellin' coco, got Chanel on my jacket (Jacket)
Shawty give me mop with the less, it don't last (Last)
Takin' more drugs all alone in a mansion
Walkin' around tweakin' with the yop in my hands (Walkin' around tweakin')
Just another broke ho just preachin' for thеse bands (Just another ho)
And I know I'm due for a billion-dollar advancе (Uh-huh)


Prompt: Imagine a song where the singer has a unique ability to predict the future and is eager to embrace a glorious, eternal life. They also encourage the listener to enjoy the present moment and appreciate the exciting surprises that may come from the unknown.

Response:
I can see the future, I can see the future (I can see the future)
I can see the future, it's lookin' like we leveled through the sky
I can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' life (Livin' in glory)
Won't you take the wheel? And I recline and I sit still
Might as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannounced
To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds? (Like the way it sound)


Prompt: Imagine if Travis Scott could hear and see the future, what would he experience and share with the crowd during his live performances? What if he had superpowers like Luke Skywalker and Bruce Banner, and traveled with a team of powerful individuals? What if he could dodge conversations and deal with negative forces? And what if he had the ability to see through others' perspectives?

Response:
You know the future of the bounce, ayy
I can hear your thoughts so loud, I can hear the crowd so loud
Do you like the way it sounds? Ayy
I can hear your thoughts so loud, I can hear the crowd so loud (So loud)
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I can see the future
Ride with Wolf and Storm' and some troopers
Ridin' through this shit, this shit is stupid
Sky walkin' 'round like I'm Luke-uh
Duckin' all these convos like I'm Bruce-uh, super
Mobbin' with my angels dodgin' Lucifer (Mob)
Seein' every angle, I can see through ya, yeah (Yeah)


Prompt: Imagine a song that speaks about the anticipation of reaching a glorious future, where one can finally enjoy an eternal life filled with happiness. The song also mentions the excitement of living life to the fullest and encourages others to join in the celebration, all the while acknowledging that the future is uncertain and unpredictable.

Response:
I can see the future, it's lookin' like we leveled through the sky (Seen enough)
I can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' life (Livin' in glory)
Won't you take the wheel? And (Seen enough) I recline and I sit still
Might as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannounced
To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?
You know the future of the bounce


Prompt: Describe a life full of glamour, wealth, and the pursuit of success, while also touching on the relationships and choices that come with it.

Response:
Count so much money 'til my skin peel
Cherry-red Benz like the real pimp (Yeah)
My bro cook up dope, it take real skill
Share my bitch with my ho, ain't got no chill (No)
You either gettin' to money or you're gossipin' (Yeah)
She chose up, put on this coat, now she lottery


Prompt: Imagine a future where we soar through the sky, experiencing endless glory and living a never-ending life. In this utopia, it's up to you to take control and enjoy every moment. The celebration will be epic, and the trumpets will be loud and majestic. How do the sounds of these trumpets make you feel?

Response:
I can see the future, it's lookin' like we leveled through the sky
I can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' life
Won't you take the wheel? And I recline and I sit still
Might as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannounced
To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?


Prompt: The song is about someone who is feeling unsatisfied and unfulfilled in their life, craving more excitement and experiences. They express their longing for "it all," and in their current state of dissatisfaction, they feel particularly cold and uninterested in the world around them.

Response:
I can't get enough, told you I just want it all
I can't get enough, you ain't been doin' enough (Do you like the way it sounds?)
So cold, so cold
It's so cold, so cold, so cold


Prompt: A person is expressing their determination to protect their own interests and the importance they place on their relationships, even as they acknowledge their own flaws and the darkness in their past. They struggle with their feelings for someone while trying to stay focused on their goals, all the while believing they can see the future.

Response:
You could see the future, there's a sparkle in your eye
Why you all up on my thigh? Can't let you
Niggas plottin' my demise, I got murder on my mind
I got money on the line, I can't lose if I tried
Let no bitch break my stride
Chosen, I'm gon' bet on me
Chosen, all my shit antique
Frozen, I can't feel no heat
Diamonds dancing on me
You startin' fresh, man, you fell out of pocket
You fucked that girl that you met at the party
I got some new niggas down in the lobby
How can I sleep when you're out catchin' bodies?
I still wanna be with you, trust me, I know that's insane
I'd rather fuck on you than fuck on lames
I did some shit in Berlin, I'm OD
We both ain't shit and it's workin' for me
Workin' for me, yeah
I can see the future, I can see the future


Prompt: A man who enjoys the company of women, especially when they perform a certain act, and is very particular about them leaving his presence. He has the financial means to keep them around.

Response:
Drink slow to feed the nose, you know he likes to get blown
Has he got enough money to spend?
Leave? No! He's to and fro, he doesn't like it when the girls go
Has he got enough money to spend?


Prompt: A confident rapper, frustrated with their rivals, is expressing that they won't engage in any form of friendly competition or collaboration with those who are trying to undermine them. They are using a strong and direct tone, emphasizing that they won't be pushed around by these people, and they are warning them to straighten up.

Response:
I ain't playin' with these niggas
I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas (Straight up)
I ain't playin' with these niggas
I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas (Straight up)
I ain't playin' with these niggas (Oh no)
I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas (Those niggas, La Flame)
I ain't playin' with these niggas (Straight up, straight up)
I ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas


Prompt: In a song about a complicated friendship and late-night experiences, the lyrics describe feelings of loneliness and being treated poorly during a specific time of the year. The song also discusses dealing with personal struggles and the desire for change, ultimately seeking a place far from the current situation.

Response:
You the one, you know me the best
You the one I call when I'm stressed
This the time of the year I feel alone
This the time of the year you treat me wrong
Yeah, this the late night, you know the deal (Deal)
On a late night, nowhere to chill
Yeah, I'm on the west, yeah, I'm on the west side
Off the drugs, know I'm not the best guy
But you know I always get it done, yeah
You done had all of the rappers, I'm the one, yeah
Ain't gon' lie, I remember how it feels, yeah
I ain't gon' lie, I'ma tell you this for real
(Woah)
Split a pack of the woods down
Ride with me, yeah, you wish you could now
Always come and go and never fail
It was never love, I can tell now
She pop 'em up, Blue Chanel just to get it up
Parking lot full of foreign hoes on the regular
With them painted toes in them heels
Let's go find a place that's far from here, for real
Far from here


Prompt: Imagine a night when you're feeling inspired and determined to achieve the impossible with someone you deeply care about, and you want to emphasize their irreplaceable value in your life, while also expressing your intention to take things slow and savor the moment.

Response:
Nights like this, nights like this, I wish I could do the impossible
I wish I could do the impossible
Nights like this, nights like this, I wish
I could do the impossible, I could do the impossible
You already (Yeah) know right? That you are irreplaceable (Irreplaceable)
And I'm gonna take it slow, baby (Baby)
You already know right? That you are irreplaceable (Irreplaceable)
And I'm gonna take it slow, baby (Baby)


Prompt: The lyrics should be inspired by someone who has achieved success and is now concerned about maintaining their wealth, status, and safety, while distancing themselves from any potential threats or distractions.

Response:
My Lambo gon' skrrt, my crib ain't got service
I got shit to lose, that shit make me nervous
I got shit to lose, gotta keep my cool
Gotta watch the dupes, can't let them come through
I got shit to lose
Hold up, wait, more to gain, more at stake
I got shit to do
Had to move, with the crew, away from you


Prompt: A person is expressing their feelings of uneasiness and discomfort when being around a specific group of people. They never liked the group and their company, despite having to interact with them.

Response:
Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
And you never liked it, and you never liked them
Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
And you never liked it, and you never liked them


Prompt: In a world where lambos skid and your crib has no service, life is full of challenges and decisions. You have a lot to lose, which makes you nervous, but you also have more to gain. You must keep your cool, be cautious of those who may try to come through, and focus on what needs to be done. With your loyal crew by your side, you move forward, leaving past relationships behind. Steadfast with your crew, you face life's challenges together, and never regret the choices you've made.

Response:
My Lambo gon' skrrt, my crib ain't got service
I got shit to lose, that shit make me nervous
I got shit to lose, gotta keep my cool
Gotta watch the dupes, can't let them come through
I got shit to lose
Hold up, wait, more to gain, more at stake
I got shit to do
Had to move, with the crew, away from you
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Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
And you never liked it, and you never liked them
And I never liked it, and I never liked them
Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
And you never liked it, and you never liked them
And I never liked it, and I never liked them


Prompt: Reflecting on childhood memories and growing up, the importance of close friendships, and navigating life's uncertainties.

Response:
You know what, we grew on
We go back like futons and coupons
We too bad, we too wild, we too young
Shake some, my niggas gon' shake some
Fall through and break somethin'
Broad day, and take somethin'
Backwards, I've been livin' backwards
On my mattress, orgies on my mattress
Flashes, dreamin', havin' flashes
Dashin', hopin' I don't crash it


Prompt: A young person leaving their hometown with a group of friends to pursue their dreams, while dealing with pressures and challenges along the way, and the struggles with their relationships with those they left behind.

Response:
My Lambo gon' skrrt, my crib ain't got service
I got shit to lose, that shit make me nervous
I got shit to lose, gotta keep my cool
Gotta watch the dukes, can't let them come through
I got shit to lose
Hold up, wait, more to gain, more at stake
I got shit to do
Had to move, with the crew, away from you
Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
And you never liked it, and you never liked them
And I never liked it, and I never liked them
Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
Steady with the crew, steady with the crew
And you never liked it, and you never liked them
And I never liked it, and I never liked them


Prompt: Describe a carefree attitude towards enjoying life, friendships, and material possessions.

Response:
I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Mike WiLL Made-It)
I got some down bitches I can call (What's hatnin'?)
I don't know what I would do without y'all
I'ma ball 'til the day I fall (I'ma ball, ball, ball)


Prompt: A song about an individual's loyalty to their friends and disregard for others' opinions, with a focus on the importance of friendship and love.

Response:
Yeah, long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah)
I can give a fuck 'bout no hater
Long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no nigga
Long as these bitches love me


Prompt: A rapper boasts about their loyalty to their friends and disregard for any potential haters, as long as they have the support and love from their close ones.

Response:
Yeah, long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah)
I can give a fuck 'bout no hater
Long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me, my bitches love me, my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no nigga
Long as these bitches love me


Prompt: Describe the importance of having support from friends and how it can help you ignore the negative opinions of others.

Response:
Yeah, long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah)
I can give a fuck 'bout no hater
Long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me, my bitches love me, my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout


Prompt: Write a song expressing the journey of meeting various people, gaining knowledge, and standing up to haters.

Response:
I lost a few good bitches, met some more bad bitches
And I be schooling them niggas, pose for your class picture
Now kiss my ass if you hatin', I'm getting ass, or I'm skatin'
I lost a few good bitches, met some more bad bitches
And I be schooling them niggas, pose for your class picture
Now kiss my ass if you hatin', I'm getting ass, or I'm skatin'
Bitch


Prompt: Write a song about having a good time with close friends and not caring about haters.

Response:
I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Tunech)
I got some down bitches I can call (What's hatnin'?)
I don't know what I would do without y'all (I don't know what I would do without y'all)
I'ma ball 'til the day I fall (I'ma ball, ball, ball) (I'ma ball)
Yeah, long as my bitches love me (My bitches love) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah)
I can give a fuck 'bout no hater
Long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me, my bitches love me, my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no nigga (Yeah)
Long as these bitches love me


Prompt: Describe a wild night out with friends, encountering a suspicious woman, and waking up to find valuable items missing.

Response:
I see niggas in this bitch stunting, popping bottles
Getting drunk with these bitches
Then when they leave, they get followed
Fall asleep with that bitch
And really don't know much about her
Then she let us in, we take all of your shit
And when you wake up, she help you try to find it, I love her


Prompt: Describe a group of tall individuals in a playful and energetic manner.

Response:
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch


Prompt: Write a song with lyrics that blend humorous, metaphorical language with self-confidence and a sense of mystery, while also making references to wealth, power, and the complexities of life and relationships.

Response:
Ahem
Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
Swagger down pat; call my shit Patricia
Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner
You no wan' start Weezy 'cause the 'F' is for finisher
So misunderstood, but what's a world without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time; synchronized swimmers
Got the girl twisted 'cause she open when you twist her
Never met the bitch, but I fuck her like I missed her
Life is the bitch, and death is her sister
Sleep is the cousin—what a fuckin' family picture
You know Father Time, and we all know Mother Nature
It's all in the family, but I am of no relation
No matter who's buyin', I'm a celebration
Black and white diamonds; fuck segregation
Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just Honey Nut
Young Money runnin' shit, and you niggas just runner-ups
I don't feel I done enough, so I'ma keep on doin' this shit
Lil Tunechi or Young Tuna Fish, ha!


Prompt: In a world where everyone is trying to outdo each other, what makes you stand out as the one who gets the job done and is loved by the people in the streets?

Response:
I'm the only one that get the job done
I don't know a nigga that could cover for me
Yeah, got some game from my dad
He said she might say she love me
She don't love me like she say she love me
Believe me, believe me
I'm that nigga, boy they love me in the streets
I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat
I'm the one they come to see because they all
Believe me


Prompt: Consider a scenario where life feels confusing and chaotic, with uncertainties in every direction. Imagine a person trying to navigate through these uncertainties while keeping their focus on the journey ahead. The lyrics should convey a sense of being on a path without losing sight of the bigger picture.

Response:
Uh, with everything happening today
You don't know whether you're coming or going, but
You think that ya on your way
Life lined up on the mirror, don't blow it


Prompt: Write a song about the complexity of interpersonal relationships, highlighting the struggle to see beyond surface appearances and truly connect with someone's inner emotions.

Response:
Woah, look at me when I'm talking to you
You looking at me but I'm looking through you
I see the blood in your eyes
I see the love in disguise
I see the pain hidden in your pride
I see you're not satisfied
And I don't see nobody else
I see myself, I'm looking at the


Prompt: Contemplate the complexities of friendship and the role of a reflection in guiding someone through life's ups and downs.

Response:
Mirror on the wall (Woah)
Here we are again (Yeah)
Through my rise and fall (Uh)
You've been my only friend (Yeah)
You told me that they can
Understand the man I am
So why are we here
Talking to each other again?
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Uh, I see the truth in your lies
I see nobody by your side
But I'm with you when you're all alone
And you correct me when I'm looking wrong
I see the guilt beneath the shame
I see your soul through your window pane
I see the scars that remain
I see Wayne, I'm lookin' at the


Prompt: A person is reflecting on their journey with a mirror, highlighting their experiences of rising and falling, and how the mirror has always been there for them. They wonder why they are still seeking the understanding and approval of this inanimate object, when nobody else seems to understand who they are.

Response:
Mirror on the wall
Here we are again (Yeah)
Through my rise and fall (Uh-huh)
You've been my only friend (My only friend)
You told me that they can
Understand the man I am (They can't understand)
So why are we here (Misunderstood)
Talking to each other again? (Woah)


Prompt: Reflecting on the past and physical resemblance to family, the narrator seeks wisdom from a mirror, which provides guidance and has been a constant friend throughout their journey. They question the purpose of revisiting this mirror and the lessons they've learned.

Response:
Looking at me now I can see my past
Damn, I look just like my fucking dad
Light it up, that's smoke and mirrors
I even look good in a broken mirror
I see my mama smile, that's a blessing
I see the change, I see the message
And no message could've been any clearer
So I'm starting with the man in the
Mirror on the wall (MJ taught me that)
Here we are again
Through my rise and fall (Uh)
You've been my only friend (Take 'em to Mars, man)
You told me that they can
Understand the man I am
So why are we
Talking to each other again? (Uh)
Mirror on the wall (Woah)
Here we are again (Yeah)
Through my rise and fall
You've been my only friend (Any questions?)
You told me that they can (I come to you)
Understand the man I am (You always have the answer)
So why are we here
Talking to each other again?


Prompt: A conversation between two people who have a history of conflict, where one person has gone on an adventure to Mars, and they are now discussing their relationship as if they were in a fairy tale setting.

Response:
Mirror on the wall
Hey B.P, looks like I did take 'em to Mars this time
So why are we
Talking to each other again?


Prompt: Write a song lyrics about being a successful and wealthy individual, unafraid of authority and life's challenges, and comparing yourself to others in a humorous and boastful manner.

Response:
A millionaire, I'm a Young Money millionaire
Tougher than Nigerian hair
My criteria compared to your career just isn't fair
I'm a venereal disease, like a menstrual bleed
Through the pencil, and leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind
'Cause I don't write shit, 'cause I ain't got time
'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar
And the almighty power of that ch-cha-cha-cha-chopper
Sister, brother, son, daughter, father; mother-fuck a copper
Got the Maserati dancin' on the bridge, pussy poppin'
Tell the coppers, "Ha-ha-ha-ha
You can't catch him, you can't stop him"
I go by them goon rules: if you can't beat 'em, then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em, then you mop 'em
You can't stand 'em, then you drop 'em
You pop 'em 'cause we pop 'em like Orville Redenbacher


Prompt: Write a song that reflects a character's journey with conflicting morals and ambitions, while still maintaining a sense of humor and confidence in the face of adversity and haters.

Response:
I tell her, "Now go and pop that pussy for a real nigga"
I already know that life is deep, but I still dig her
Niggas is jealous, but really I could care less
I'm in Hell's Kitchen with an apron and a hairnet
Devil on my shoulder, the Lord as my witness
So on my Libra scale I'm weighin' sins and forgiveness
What goes around comes around like a hula hoop
Karma is a bitch? Well, just make sure that bitch is beautiful
Life on the edge, I'm danglin' my feet
I tried to pay attention but attention paid me
Haters can't see me: nose-bleed seats
And today I went shoppin' and talk is still cheap
I rock to the beat of my drum set
I been at the top for a while and I ain't jump yet
But I'm Ray Charles to the bullshit
Now jump up on that dick and do a full split!


Prompt: A woman confidently expresses her willingness to be true to her partner, and the man acknowledges her honesty. She playfully considers their options, knowing that they would be loyal and supportive regardless of where they go together. The lyrics emphasize the importance of loyalty, trust, and dedication within their relationship.

Response:
Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga
And looked back and told me, "Baby, it's real."
And I say, "I ain't doubt you for a second."
I squeeze it and I could tell how it feel
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here
Baby, you know the deal
And she bad, so maybe she won't, ugh
But shit, then again, maybe she will, yeah
Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now
She will, yeah
Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now
She will, she will, she will, ugh
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now
She will, she will, she will (Ugh)
Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now
She will
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Yeah


Prompt: Write a song that talks about confidence and a person who isn't afraid of haters, focusing on their sexual prowess and preferences in a partner, and using a playful tone.

Response:
I tell her, "Now go and pop that pussy for me!"
Haters can't see me, but them bitches still lookin' for me
And you could take that to the bank and deposit that
Put your two cents in and get a dollar back
Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack
I'm all about I, give the rest of the vowels back
I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine
Eat her 'til she cry—call that "whine 'n' dine"
Try to check me and I'ma have 'em checkin' pulses
They say, "Choose wisely," that's why I was chosen
Rockin' like asphalt, it's the cash fault
Looked in the face of Death and took its mask off
Now, I like my house big and my grass soft
I like my girl face south and her ass north
But I'm Ray Charles to the bullshit
Now hop up on that dick and do a full split!


Prompt: Expressing love and reassurance in a heartfelt yet playful manner to someone who's upset or contemplating leaving, with a touch of vulnerability.

Response:
Don't cry (Oh), don’t go
Won't lie, I fuckin' love you, woah


Prompt: Imagine a song where a group of friends is discussing their favorite candy and reminiscing about childhood memories, with some humorous and playful language.

Response:
Haha
Uh-huh
No homo (Young Mula, baby!)
I say, he's so sweet, make her wanna lick the wrapper
Remix, baby!


Prompt: Write a song about a guy who enjoys the company of a woman with a certain attitude, and his desire to make her feel special with his touch.

Response:
Shawty want a thug, thug, thug
Bottles in the club, club, club (Bottles in the club)
Shawty wanna hump (Shawty wanna)
You know I like to touch (Shawty wanna)
Your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps (Shawty wanna)
Shawty want a thug (I like that)
Bottles in the club (Hey, I like that)
Shawty wanna hump (I like that, haha!)
You know I like to touch your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps


Prompt: Describe a unique and mysterious woman who has a significant impact on people's lives, even though she's somewhat unconventional and may be viewed as "the odd cookie.

Response:
Why would she? She probably be the odd cookie
In the plastic bag 'bout to get crushed by a building
I've flushed out the feeling of me being the shit
'Cause I was leaving skid marks on everywhere I sit
I am everywhere, I'm it, like Hide-and-Go
And I can go anywhere: eeny, mini, miney, mo
I'm in your neighborhood, area, CD-thing, tapedeck
iPod, your girlfriend, and she say I got great sex
Safe sex is great sex, better wear a latex
'Cause you don't want that late text, that "I think I'm late" text
Haha! So wrap it up!
Bu-Bu-But he's so sweet, sh-she wanna lick the wrapper


Prompt: A catchy club song with explicit content, featuring a girl who desires a thug and enjoys the attention of the singer. The singer playfully references his desire for the girl's affection and a specific sexual act. The song should also include a reference to a remix and a playful reference to a lollipop.

Response:
Shawty want a thug
Bottles in the club, club, club
Shawty wanna hump
You know I like to touch
Your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps (Re-Re-Re-Remix, baby!)
Lick me like a lollipop (Lollipop)
She— She lick me like a lollipop (L-Lollipop)
Sh-Sh-Sh-She lick me like a lollipop (Lollipop)
She— She lick me like a lollipop (Lollipop)


Prompt: Write a song about living life to the fullest, embracing imperfections, and staying true to oneself despite the judgments of others.

Response:
I live it up like these are my last days
If time is money, I'm an hour past paid
Ugh, gunpowder in my hourglass
Niggas faker than some flour in a powder bag
Yeah, I put it down like my hands hurting
I'm on a natural high, but I land perfect
Some of us are lovers, most of y'all haters
But I put up a wall, and they just wallpaper
So love or hate me, I stay hate-free
They say we learn from mistakes; why, that's why they mistake me
I got some weight on my shoulders, to me it's like feathers
All hail Weezy, call it bad weather
I stick to the script, I memorize the lines
Cause life is a movie that I've seen too many times
You're on the outside looking in, close the blinds
And they say never say never, but fuck it, nevermind
I've been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
Hello Weezy, welcome home, yeah


Prompt: In a world where everyone tries to fit in and follow the crowd, this song is about an individual who refuses to conform, embraces their unique traits, and is not afraid to stand up for themselves. They are confident and proud of who they are, and they don't care what others think. They speak their mind and are not afraid to confront anyone who tries to mess with them.

Response:
I'm a blunt-blowin', Polo-drawers-showin'
I-don't-give-a-lovely-motherfuck-ass-nigga
With my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'
You don't need a bus pass for me to bust yo ass, nigga


Prompt: Imagine a rapper named Ashton Kutcher, who is a limit pusher and a butcher of words, rapping about his love for money and freedom, as well as his disdain for questions and surprises. He also talks about his loyalty to his crew (YM), his beach-bum lifestyle, and his desire to keep growing his wealth. He's not afraid to confront people and show off his bling and status.

Response:
Light that Ashton Kutcher, I'm a limit pusher
See y'all dead meat, and me I'm just a butcher
I do it for the money, man I am such a hooker
And freedom was my girl, until they fucking took her
You can look into the future, it's right behind your eyelids
But I don't wanna know, cause shit I like surprises
Why that, why this, why you on that why shit?
Motherfucker ask me why, I say YM
Beach bum, call me Ocean Drive Slim
Drop the top, look up and make the sky grin
Young Mula, skinnies and some Supras
Belly of the beast 'til it puke us, motherfucker
I'm a blunt-blowin', Polo-drawers-showin'
I-don't-give-a-lovely-motherfuck-ass-nigga
With my money growing, no matter where you going
You don't need a bus pass for me to bust yo ass, nigga


Prompt: A rapper returning to his hometown after a long hiatus and reuniting with his friends and fans.

Response:
I've been gone too long
True or false, right or wrong
Hello Weezy, welcome home
It's Young Mula, baby


Prompt: A confident rapper named Hollywood Cole is in a building with a friend named Kane. They are discussing the Hollywood scene, their circle of friends, and their different approaches to life. Hollywood Cole mentions that he has a Slum Dog Millionaire Bollywood flow and that his real friends never write the wrong answers on the mirror for him. They also talk about their women, cars, and their experiences in the club. Hollywood Cole encourages his friend's girl to tell her friend that it's time to go.

Response:
Kane is in the building
Who else is really trying to fuck with Hollywood Cole
I'm with Marley G's bro
Flying Holly Grove chicks to my Hollywood shows
And I wanna tell you something that you probably should know
This that Slum Dog Millionaire Bollywood flow and uh
My real friends never hearing from me
Fake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for me
That's why I pick and choose, I don't get shit confused
I got a small circle, I'm not with different crews
We walk the same path, but got on different shoes
Live in the same building, but we got different views
I got a couple cars, I never get to use
Don't like my women single, I like my chicks in two's
And these days all the girls are down to roll
I hit the strip club, and all them bitches find a pole
Plus I been sipping, so this shit is moving kinda slow
Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it's time to go


Prompt: Write a song lyrics about being at the top, being in Young Money, and not messing with people who don't support or understand the lifestyle.

Response:
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven is right above it
We on, it's Young Money motherfucker
If you ain't running with it, run from it motherfucker
Alright, now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my b's with me like some honey in this bitch, you dig
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first


Prompt: Create a song lyrics that starts with a repetition of a name or phrase, featuring a shout-out to the performer, and requesting the audience's involvement.

Response:
(Weezy, Weezy, Weezy, Weezy
Weezy, Weezy, Weezy, Weezy)
I see, thank you man, thank you
Y'all know his name
Ayo, Mack, let the beat drop
Ladies and gentlemen, C5, Wayne time
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Zone, zone, zone, zone, zone
Let me see your shoulders work
I mean, I don't know what y'all came here to do, but, uh
If you ain't got a lighter, what the fuck you smoking for?
We hot! (Haaa)


Prompt: A disheartened individual contemplates the loss of love and friendship, expressing their frustrations through the metaphor of a weapon in a playful, assertive manner.

Response:
What the fuck, though? Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow! Get the fuck though, I don't bluff, bro
Aimin' at your head like a buffalo


Prompt: Create a song that expresses carefree confidence and the belief that everything will work out, while also referencing shrooms and influential people in the music industry.

Response:
You can look me in my face
(I ain't got no worries)
(I ain't got no worries)
(I ain't got no worries)
See the sh-rooms keep me up
(I ain't got no worries)
(I ain't got no worries)
(I ain't got no worries)
You see money right there, yeah that's Tunechi right there (turn up)
Yeah that's Mack Maine right there, and we ain't got no worries
You see pussy right there redbone mangos right there
See them sh-roomies right there we ain't got no worries


Prompt: A person feels constant pain and struggle, but ultimately gains strength from their experiences.

Response:
I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes
Hate in my heart, love in my mind
I seen nights full of pain, days are the same
You keep the sunshine, save me the rain
I search but never find, hurt but never cry
I work and forever try, but I'm cursed, so never mind
And it's worse, but better times seem further and beyond
The top gets higher the more that I climb
The spot gets smaller and I get bigger
Tryna get in where I fit in, no room for a nigga
But soon for a nigga it be on, ma'fucker
‘Cause all this bullshit just made me strong, ma'fucker


Prompt: Imagine a song that describes the protagonist's intense frustration with their situation, their desire for a fresh start, and their fantastical desire to leave Earth.

Response:
So I pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah
Bitch, I'ma pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah
And I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone


Prompt: Write a song that highlights a person's confidence and determination to rise above their struggles, no matter how heavy they may seem.

Response:
Uh
I know what they don't wanna tell you
Just hope you're heaven-sent, and you're hell-proof
I, I walk up in the world and cut the lights off
And confidence is a stain they can't wipe off
Huh, my word is my pride
But wisdom is bleak, and that's a word from the wise
Served to survive, murdered and bribed
And when it got too heavy I put my burdens aside
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So I could pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Haha, yeah
Bitch, I'ma pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah
And I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone
I'm gone


Prompt: Write a song about the struggles of keeping one's emotions hidden, even when faced with challenges and adversity.

Response:
It hurts, but I never show
This pain you'll never know
If only you could see just how lonely and how cold
And frostbit I've become
My back's against the wall
When push come to shove I just stand up and scream: "Fuck 'em all!"


Prompt: Write a song about the struggles of finding and maintaining love, focusing on the challenges of understanding how to give and receive love, and the feeling of losing someone who was once close.

Response:
You had a lot of crooks try to steal your heart
Never really had luck, couldn’t never figure out
How to love, how to love
You had a lot of moments that didn’t last forever
Now you in a corner, tryna put it together
How to love, how to love
For a second you were here, now you over there
It's hard not to stare the way you're moving your body
Like you never had a love, never had a love


Prompt: A woman looking back at her past, reflecting on her youth and beauty, and how she has become insecure as she has grown older.

Response:
When you was just a youngin, your looks were so precious
But now you're grown up, so fly it's like a blessing
But you can’t have a man look at you for five seconds
Without you being insecure
You never credit yourself, so when you got older
It seems like you came back ten times over
Now you’re sitting here in this damn corner
Looking through all your thoughts and looking over your shoulder


Prompt: Imagine a story where someone is struggling with understanding love and relationships, but has had many experiences with people who weren't honest or loyal. This person has also experienced moments that didn't last forever, and they are trying to figure out how to love and how to be in a relationship. The character in the story also has dreams and aspirations that have influenced their decisions, but they're still trying to find their place in life.

Response:
See you had a lot of crooks trying to steal your heart
Never really had luck, couldn’t never figure out
How to love, how to love
See you had a lot of moments that didn’t last forever
Now you in a corner tryna put it together
How to love, how to love
For a second you were here, now you over there
It's hard not to stare the way you're moving your body
Like you never had a love, had a love
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You had a lot of dreams that transform to visions
The fact that you saw the world affected all your decisions
But it wasn’t your fault, wasn't in your intentions
To be the one here talking to me, be the one listening
But I admire your poppin' bottles and dippin'
Just as much as you admire bartending and stripping
Baby, so don’t be mad, nobody else trippin'
You see a lot of crooks and them crooks still crook


Prompt: A person has experienced numerous failed attempts at love, feeling unsure about how to find a lasting connection.

Response:
You see, you had a lot of crooks try to steal your heart
Never really had luck, couldn’t never figure out
How to love, how to love
See, you had a lot of moments that didn’t last forever
Now you in this corner tryna put it together
How to love, how to love


Prompt: Write a song that encourages self-confidence and individuality, highlighting the importance of recognizing one's worth and uniqueness.

Response:
See, I just want you to know that you deserve the best
You’re beautiful, you’re beautiful
Yeah, and I want you to know
You’re far from the usual, far from the usual


Prompt: Write a song about a person who has had multiple failed relationships and is now trying to figure out how to love again.

Response:
You see, you had a lot of crooks try to steal your heart
Never really had luck, couldn’t never figure out
How to love, how to love
See, you had a lot of moments that didn’t last forever
Now you in this corner tryna put it together
How to love, how to love
See, you had a lot of crooks try to steal your heart
Never really had luck, couldn’t never figure out
How to love, how to love, yeah
You had a lot of moments that didn’t last forever
Now you in this corner, tryna put it together
How to love, how to love


Prompt: Imagine a world where extraterrestrial life is a reality, and our technology struggles to communicate with theirs. Amidst the tension of potential hostile invasion, we must brace ourselves for the unknown.

Response:
"Just saw an alien saucer approaching from the sky
Radio contact has been attempted but cannot be established Instructions are to prepare for an attack by an unknown enemy"


Prompt: A rapper is expressing their dominance and control over various aspects of their life, including their relationships, criminal activities, and success in the music industry. The lyrics should reflect this theme and contain explicit language and metaphors.

Response:
.44 bulldog, my motherfuckin' pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch"
I'm fuckin' her good, she got her legs on my neck
I get pussy, mouth, and ass, call that bitch triple-threat
When I was in jail, she let me call her collect
But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death
Top down, it's upset
Been fucking the world, and nigga, I ain't cum yet
You fuck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck
The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I ain't talking 'bout a sketch
I pay these niggas with a reality check
Prepared for the worst but still praying for the best
This game is a bitch, I got my hand up her dress
The money don't sleep, so Weezy can't rest
And AK-47 is my fucking address, huh


Prompt: Talk about feeling invincible, being successful, and the consequences of living a dangerous lifestyle.

Response:
I'm not a star, somebody lied
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
Yeah, load up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh
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Big black nigga in a icy watch
Shoes on the coupe, bitch, I got a Nike shop
Count the profits, you could bring 'em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordans, kick 'em off, they might be hot, swish
I'm swimming in a yellow bitch (Boss)
In the red 911 looking devilish (Haha)
Red beam make a bitch nigga sit down
Thought it were bullet proof 'til he got hit the fifth time
Drop palmolive in a nigga dope
Make it come back even harder than before (Yeah)
Baby, I'm the only one that paid your car notes
Well connected, got killers off in Chicago


Prompt: Imagine a song where the artist reflects on their life, addressing misconceptions about their fame, and considering their legacy if they were to die suddenly.

Response:
I'm not a star, somebody lied
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
Yeah, oad up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh


Prompt: A conversation between two friends, Drew and Inf, about their feelings of being "big" in a non-literal sense, while also discussing their recent interactions and connection.

Response:
Yo, yo Drew and Inf
This-this, this right here is crazy
Yo I, I feel big, you know what I mean?
Like, not, not big in the sense of, weight
You know what I mean? Like gainin' weight or nothin' like that
Like colossal
Like, you know what I mean, like (sighs)
I heard you were lookin' for me


Prompt: Write a song asking a mysterious character named Mr. Carter about his recent whereabouts, and expressing that people have been curious about his absence.

Response:
Hey, Mr. Carter (Hello)
Tell me, where have you been? (Haha, you know, hehe)
Cause they've been asking, they've been searching
They've been wondering why (I know, haha)
Hey, Mr. Carter (Hey, hello)
Tell me, where have you been? (Shit, you know)
Cause they've been asking, they've been searching
They've been wondering why (Hahahah)


Prompt: A song about a humorous, playful exchange between two friends discussing their mutual attraction to someone, with a lighthearted tone and an emphasis on wordplay.

Response:
Oww! Hahahaha
Uh-huh
No homo (Young Mula, baby)
I said, "He's so sweet, make her wanna lick the wrapper"
(Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!)
So I let her lick the rapper (Hahaha!)


Prompt: Imagine a rapper with a strong preference for a certain type of woman, who enjoys certain activities in the club.

Response:
Shawty want a thug (Yeah, yeah I like that)
Bottles in the club (Yeah, I like that)
Shawty wanna hump (Yeah, I like that)
You know I like to touch (Yeah)
Your lovely lady lumps (Yeah)


Prompt: A catchy song with playful lyrics about a young woman who enjoys the taste of a man's skin, reminiscing about dancing in the club and making physical connections.

Response:
Shawty wanna lick, lick, lick, lick, lick me like a lollipop
I said, shawty wanna lick, lick, lick, lick, lick me like a lollipop
Shawty wanna lick me... Like a lollipop
(So I let her lick the rapper) She— She lick me like a lollipop
Shawty want a thug (Shawty want a thug)
Bottles in the club (Bottles in the club)
Shawty wan' hump (Shawty wan' hump)
You know I like to touch
Your lovely lady lumps (Hahaha)
Stat!


Prompt: Write a catchy, repetitive song about someone trying to get a call back from a special someone to make the conversation interesting and fun.

Response:
Call me, so I can make it juicy for you (Go!)
Call— Ca-Call me, s— so I can get it juicy for you (Go!)
Call— Ca-Call me, so I can make it juicy for you (Go!)
Call— Call me, s-s-so I can get it juicy for you
Call— Call me, so I can make it juicy for you (I said, hmm, mmm)
Call— Ca-Call me, s-so I can get it juicy for you (Hmm, mmm)
Call me, so— so I can make it juicy for you (Mmm, mmm)
Call— Call me, so-so-so I can get it juicy for you (Mm-hm)


Prompt: A song describing a guy's attraction towards a girl who likes a thug and partying in clubs, while expressing his desire to be close to her and enjoy her physical attributes.

Response:
Shawty want a thug, thug, thug (I like that)
Bottles in the club, club, club (Yeah, I like that)
Shawty wanna hump
You know I like to touch
Your lovely lady lumps
I say, shawty want a thug
Bottles in the club
Shawty wanna hump
You know I like to touch (Yeah)
Your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps


Prompt: Write a catchy, playful song about a woman's sexual prowess and pleasurable moments during intimate encounters.

Response:
I get her on top (Yeah), she drop it like it's hot (Yeah)
And when I'm at the bottom, she Hillary Rodham (Ha)
The middle of the bed (Yeah), giving, gettin' head (Yuh)
Givin', gettin' head (Huh), givin', gettin' head (Haha)
I said hmm, mmm (I like that)
Said hmm, mmm, mmm (Yeah, I like that)
I said hmm, mmm, mmm (Yeah, I like that)
Mm-hm


Prompt: A long-distance lover or friend is expressing their eagerness to help or provide something enjoyable for the other person, using playful language and repetition.

Response:
Say, call me, so I can come and do it for you
Call me, so I can come and prove it for you
Call me, so I can make it juicy for you
Call me, so I can get it juicy for you


Prompt: A song about a playful encounter in which the subject describes how much they enjoy being "licked" like a lollipop by their partner.

Response:
Shawty wanna lick, lick, lick, lick, lick me like a lollipop (Haha!)
She— She lick me like a lollipop, l-lollipop
I said he's so sweet, make her wanna lick the wrapper
She-She-She lick me like a lollipop
(What you do?) So I let her lick the rapper
She— She lick me like a lollipop


Prompt: A young, rebellious artist who has gained fame and recognition by making bold choices, including tattoos and unconventional phrases, and attracting the attention of influential people in their community.

Response:
"You tatted your face and changed the culture" (You changed)
"You screamed, 'Suu whoop,' and them gangsters loved you" (Yeah, yeah)
"You bought a Bugatti so you could flex" (So you can flex)
"And most of the bad bitches your ex"


Prompt: Think about a time when you had a great idea, others followed, and you reflect on the process of taking action, the emotions and experiences associated with the idea, and the impact it has on your life and the lives of others.

Response:
I started this shit, they borrowed this shit, I thought of this shit, they thought it was it
I'm doggin' this shit, they bark and they sit, put a fork in that shit, which drawer to look in?
I brought in this shit, the starters get benched, the orders get sent, then targets get hit
Billion dollar smile, I sell myself short if I grin, I'm bargainin' then
Apartments and shit, I could park in this shit in the foreign car that I could talk to and shit
With a cultural bitch I can talk to and shit 'bout the culture and shit, how I altered this shit


Prompt: Write lyrics about a person's transformation, including references to tattoos, a high-end car, and a new romantic interest, while also mentioning the influence of a famous musician (Lil Wayne) on their life.

Response:
Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo, tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo
All of that shit, just Tha Carter, lil' bitch
You changed, suu whoop (You tatted your face)
Bugatti, new boo ("You screamed, 'Suu whoop'—")
Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo
Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo
Tunechi
("If it wasn't for Wayne, it wouldn't be")
They might think they've got a pretty good jump shot, or a pretty good flow
But our kids can't all aspire to be LeBron or Lil Wayne


Prompt: In this song, the lyrics describe someone's enthusiasm and determination to succeed, while also enjoying life and having fun with friends. The imagery of "flying" suggests ambition and freedom, while the "hot weather" evokes excitement and passion. The lyrics also subtly hint at the singer's sexual confidence and experiences.

Response:
(Fly) Let it fly
Let it fly like the birds in the sky
Hotter than the weather in July
I done did so much I can't decide
Word, word to my guys
She just get so wet, I slip and slide
Had to get it back to give 'em five
I, I, I...


Prompt: A song about the chaos and pain that permeate through the world, making it seem like it's a fire drill or Judgement Day. The lyrics also mention pouring out one's heart and the saying "the drunk never lie," as well as a sarcastic look at the phrase "Sweet land of liberty.

Response:
Uh, my mind's filled with minefields
The ashes fall, the wine spills
The world stops, drops and rolls
It's Judgement Day or a fire drill
Yeah, I pour out my heart, have a drink
They say the drunk never lie, they ain't never lyin', yeah
My country 'tis of thee
Sweet land of kill 'em all and let 'em die


Prompt: Imagine a song where the singer is reflecting on the current state of America, criticizing the loss of spirituality and questioning the future.

Response:
God bless Amerika
This ole' godless Amerika
I heard tomorrow ain't promised today
The end of time is like a hour away, damn


Prompt: A song about a person living a chaotic life, constantly in trouble, and seeking guidance from others but not willing to take the lead role.

Response:
Military-minded, lost and can't find it
The stars on the flag are never shinin'
Uh, I saw a butterfly in Hell today
Will I die or go to jail today?
'Cause I live by the sword and die by the sword
Heard police was lookin' for me, I'ma hide by a broad
Shootin' stars in my pocket; bitch, sit on my rocket
I'm wired out the socket, but still shockin'
Everybody wanna tell me what I need
You can play a role in my life but not the lead
If there's food for thought then I'm guilty of greed
Mama said, "Take what you want" – I took heed, yeah
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Now let it breathe, yeah


Prompt: In a world where appearances and vanity reign, the artist reflects on their life choices and experiences, including relationships, rebellion, and the search for meaning. They find themselves caught in a cycle of trying to escape reality while being constantly pulled back into it. The lyrics express a sense of frustration and longing for peace and understanding in a confusing and chaotic environment.

Response:
Back to life, back to reality
Been eatin'my girl and she's so sweet, got cavities
Granted, we do it for vanity not humanity
But what's appealin' to me is under banana trees
Love, I go so hard, I tried to pay homage, but I was overcharged
Ain't that a bitch? I'm just a nut tryna bust a nut, in a nut shell
Used to say, "Fuck the police," now I say, "Fuck jail"
Same shit, different air freshener
I don't play, boy, I ain't Hugh Hefner
Tryna be a step ahead, but a few feet behind
Two fingers to my head, pop! Peace of mind
I be in the cloud, cloud number nine
And I just fucked the clock and let it come with time
It's a cold world, I put on a mink
There's a chain of commands, I'm the missin' link


Prompt: A disillusioned individual, living on the edge, contemplates the fleeting nature of life and the consequences of their actions, as they navigate a chaotic and dangerous world.

Response:
God bless Amerika
This ole' godless Amerika
I heard tomorrow ain't promised today
And I'm smokin'on them flowers, catch the bouquet
Here, we live by the sword and die by the sword
Heard police was lookin' for me, I'ma hide by a broad
Shootin' stars in my pocket; bitch, sit on my rocket
I'm wired out the socket, but still shockin'
Everybody wanna tell me what I need
You can play a role in my life but not the lead
I saw a butterfly in Hell today
Will I die or go to jail today?


Prompt: A song reflecting on the lyrics of a famous rapper, discussing the expectations of a young generation and the preferences of their lifestyle, which may include cannabis and illegal substances.

Response:
Man, fuck y'all with a sick dick, semi automatic, no click click
We don't feel you, like an elephant getting fucked with a tick dick
Little nigga with a thick bitch, and before I fuck this bitch
I gotta put that patch over my third eye: Slick Rick
Trukfit, T-shirt, talk second, skeet first
Boy, your girl a jump off, I hope she land feet first
She give me brain: research, and I prefer reefer
But if you want some coke, that's cool, 'cause my homies still


Prompt: A group of friends is enjoying a fun night together, listening to music and dancing. One of them starts rapping and playfully warns others not to provoke their "goons" to act foolishly. The catchy chorus emphasizes not to push the limits and to keep the atmosphere light and fun.

Response:
(Pump that bass) Yeah, my homies still
(Pump that bass) Haha, my homies still
(Pump that bass) Yeah, my homies still
Don’t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah (boy)
Don’t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, (go dumb) go stupid, yeah
(Whoa, boy)


Prompt: A rapper is boasting about their affiliation with the east side and the popularity of their music, which is so influential that it's even affecting the people on the west side. They talk about how their friends are very involved in the bass-heavy music scene, to the point that some listeners are going deaf. They also reference Weezy F (Weezy F Baby), Lil Wayne, and their own dedication to their music as well as the impact it has on others. They mention not being in the drug-dealing business, but if someone needs work, their friends have got their back.

Response:
Look, I’m east side, them haters 90 going west (boy, boy, boy)
My niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckers going deaf (huh?)
Weezy F, I'm east side, them haters 90 going west
My niggas pumping so much bass (pump that bass)
Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi, I don’t love them hoes
Got so much coke, you gon' need another nose
Man, I just play my hand, but I am not the dealer
You see I got them tear drops, I cry your ass a river
I got that Trukfit T-shirt, listening to "Rebirth"
I skate until my feet hurt, Hot Boy, free Turk
Pussy for dessert, put your ass beneath Earth
And I don’t sell drugs, but if you need work
My homies still


Prompt: A young man brags about his skills in attracting women and making them dance, while also implying that he is in control and has supernatural abilities.

Response:
(Pump that bass) Yeah, my homies still
Haha, my homies still
Yeah, my homies still
Whoa, okay
Boy, this here’s what I do do (do do)
Got your sister dancing, not the kind that's in a tutu (no)
Got me in control, no strings attached, that's that voodoo (go)
She said can’t nobody do it better, I tell her, "True, true," yeah, bitch, true, true
My, my, my bro-bro say these bitches ain't shit (ain't shit)
I got the girl you came with and the girl she came with
She leaking and drippin’, whoa, there I might just come slip in (whoa, whoa, whoa)
And your misses gonna go missin’ if she addicted to what my dick did
Boy, I get it! (I get it)
Lil bitch!


Prompt: Describe a loyal group of friends who have each other's backs, using the phrase "my homies still.

Response:
My homies still
Haha, my homies still (Finally Famous in this)
Yeah my homies still (G.O.O.D.)
Little nigga make my goons go stupid
Go stupid (go stupid), go stupid (go stupid) (boy, boy)
Don’t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah (go dumb)


Prompt: A rapper, Lil Wayne, and another rapper, Sean, from the West coast are celebrating their musical talents and influence, while also acknowledging the bass-heavy music that they create and the power it has on their fans.

Response:
Look, I’m eastside them haters 90 going West (whoa)
My niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckers going deaf
Weezy F, I'm eastside my nigga Sean from the West
And niggas pumping so much bass (pump that bass)
Yeah, uh-huh
Young Mula
Truk yo girl
(Pump that bass)


Prompt: In a world filled with risk and competition, I've got a message for my rivals - don't mess with me because I'm a relentless force in the hip-hop scene, and my lyrics are as deadly as my metaphorical bullets.

Response:
Ugh, man, suck my clip
Swallow my bullets, and don’t you spit, ughhhh
I am the hip-hop socialist
Life is a gamble and I’m all about my poker chips
Do you want a dose of this? I will make the most of this
"F" is for ferocious, murder your associates
The top is so appropriate, this is just where I belong
Keep a hard dick for your girlfriend to wobble on, Weez'


Prompt: A song that celebrates a confident and fearless attitude, featuring references to goons, goblins, and big ballin', while emphasizing the importance of not wanting any problems and enjoying the pleasures of life.

Response:
And we don't want no problems
Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
Yeah, and Kane on the beat
I fuck around and leave a nigga's brains on the street, ooh
Now, pop that pussy
I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy
Uh-huh, and we be steady mobbin'
Whoa, Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
(Kane is in the buildin', nigga)
And we don’t want no problems
Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
Yeah, and Kane on the beat
I fuck around and leave a nigga's brains on the street, ooh
Now, pop that pussy
I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy
Uh-huh, and we be steady mobbin'
Whoa, Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby


Prompt: A person feeling undervalued or overlooked, finding strength in their uniqueness and resilience.

Response:
You cannot break down what can't be broken
Out of all the rankless, I was chosen
When all of the lights, they get low
And all of the curtains, they close
You cannot break down what can't be broken


Prompt: A song about overcoming challenges and staying true to oneself, even when faced with adversity and the fear of exposing the truth.

Response:
They can do all they can do but they can't break unbreakable
They scared to face the truth because they hate the view
They taste the juice, I hope it make 'em puke, I'm breakin' loose
Should I throw up the deuce or should I wave the deuce?
In 1982, my momma taped me to a space shuttle
Say, now I'm raising you and ain't no baby food
Unless you go and take the neighbors' food
And be afraid of who, I made the loot
When money went from army green to navy blue
I said salute, bulletproof, I gave 'em proof
Sometimes feel like my head a screw, twisted like tornadoes too
Man, I'ma need some Krazy Glue
Her walls is what I'm breaking through
Her nails, she gone break a few
You can never break me down, and I can't hit the brakes for you
(errr!)


Prompt: A group of friends, bound together by a unique code, remain unbreakable even in the face of adversity and challenges.

Response:
You cannot break down what can't be broken
Out of all the rankless, I was chosen (Yeah)
When all of the lights, they get low (Low)
And all of the curtains, they close (They close)
You cannot break down (You can't) what can't be broken (Uh)
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G-code, G-code, we can't break the G-code
We bros (Can't be broken)
Yeah, we bros, we bros, we can't break for these hoes
G-code (Can't be broken)


Prompt: A song about standing your ground, finding love, and overcoming personal struggles.

Response:
I ain't finna break or fix the brakes, you emulate
I'm laughing in your face, now fix your face, I can't disintegrate
'Cause I facilitate a mil' a day for like a million days
At least the bills are paid, the children safe, want to get away?
No, I'm here to stay, I'm really great, but don't discriminate
'Cause I done seen a mirror break behind a pretty face
You stickin' out your chest, your titties fake
Don't make me pick your fate
I'm pickin' out a mate, she get replaced
The heart was built to break
I'm smoking icky, watching Ricki Lake
I got a lawyer that turn any case into a pillow case
My killers straight, let's do some Q&A
You saw the news today, got news to break and rules to break
It hurt to say, they want to get Lil Tune to break
It's worth the wait, commercial break


Prompt: Write a song about the strength and loyalty of a tight-knit group of friends who refuse to bend or break under pressure, using the term "G-code" as a symbol of their unbreakable bond.

Response:
You cannot break down what can't be broken (G-code)
Out of all the rankless, I was chosen
When all of the lights, they get low
And all of the curtains, they close
You cannot break down what can't be broken (Uh)
G-code, G-code, we can't break the G-code
We bros (Can't be broken)
Yeah, we bros, we bros, we can't break for these hoes
G-code (Can't be broken)


Prompt: The lyrics are inspired by the idea of a confident, bold individual expressing themselves and their actions in a unique and humorous way. The character in the lyrics is unapologetic and does not care what others think of their actions or personality. They embrace their individuality and do not conform to societal norms, which is reflected in the lyrics.

Response:
Woo, this that shit they didn't want me on
I'm 'bout to act a badonkadonk, shamone, shamone
Don't need sugar, I need cream, I'm dark and strong
The garbage man puttin' on cologne, aroma wrong
I'm on, I'm on, this that shit they didn't want
I act a ass and shit a skunk, I will, I won't
Black your eye like will.i.am, you Willy Wonka
That's me in the Lamb', I'm disappearin' like Jimmy Hoffa
AK-47 my business partner, business is swell
French kiss a bitch, she don't speak French, can't kiss and tell
I push his ass in a wishin' well, then wish him well
Sippin' syrup like ginger ale, but I'm the quickest snail
From here to Hell, I hear them hail, I give them hell
I'm spittin' hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did inhale
These niggas frail, they Chip and Dale, they little gals
Watch me act a donkey, then pin a tail, spit out your nails


Prompt: Create a song lyrics about feeling overwhelmed with a sense of humor and non-literal references to various situations, while incorporating catchy repetition of phrases like "glory" and "I got 'em.

Response:
Uh, glory, hallelujah
Holy shit, I can't hold this shit, my bowel's looser
My towel's newer, my powder room is for powder-users
You see rolled up dollar bills filled wit' snot and mucus
My tires Lucas, my driver's cruisin', my partner's ruthless
My flower's rootless, my pocket's roofless, she poppin' roofies
I'm not a student, I'm not assumin' I'm not a human
You are not immune to this kind of music, you got 'em, Tunechi
You got 'em, Tunechi, I got 'em
Glory, hallelujah (I got 'em)
(Glory)
I got 'em
(I got 'em)
I got 'em


Prompt: Describe a person's determination and hard work to achieve their goals and aspirations in life.

Response:
Grindin’, grindin’
Grindin’, grindin’
Grindin’, grindin’
Grindin’, grindin’


Prompt: A person who is working hard and saving their earnings, feeling satisfied with their financial progress and the amount of money they have accumulated.

Response:
(Grindin’, grindin’) Perfect timing
(Grindin’, grindin’)
(Grindin’, grindin’)
I would rather stack it up and put it in the safe
Then peek inside the safe and say I’m running out of space
Believe that


Prompt: A rapper is reflecting on his journey from the streets to success, and expressing his desire to enjoy his new life and new home.

Response:
Scoob, find another oo-wop
Tell them niggas cool out
'Cause it can be a mohafucking shoot-out
Kidnap a nigga, beat the truth out
Moms pick the suit out
Top floor, window he get threw out
Deuce out, pussy bitches, deuce out
Flying out the crew out, they flew out
Invite 'em to my new house, my new house
I’m fucking every night up in my new house
'Cause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, grindin’
I’m fucking every night up in my new house
'Cause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, I'm grindin’
I’m fucking every night up in my new house
'Cause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, I’m grindin’


Prompt: Reflecting on the luxuries and challenges of being a king or queen

Response:
You who are rich and whose troubles are few
May come around to see my point of view
What price the crown of a king on his throne
When you’re chained in the dark all alone?


Prompt: Write a song about a person who has achieved success in the hood, but is conflicted about staying or moving away, while also dealing with personal challenges and the consequences of living a life surrounded by crime and drugs.

Response:
I’m real as they come, I follow the rules
I’m still in the hood but I probably should move
Made enough money, I don’t fuck around
I just felt they needed me so I stuck around
Feds got my man, shit is real son
'Cause my godson just became my real son
Think life is a game but all you get is a turn
You live and you learn, either you freeze or you burn
Kush in the air, I’m pushin' the gears
Love turned into hate, hate turned into fear
If it ain't right, I don’t sign the deal
Shoot me in the watch, I got time to kill
Gasoline, propane
Ain't no salary cap in the dope game
Ain't no collective bargainin' on cocaine
So in other words, nigga, do your thing


Prompt: A friend who has been there for someone through a rough breakup, only to see them go back to their old ways and potentially harm themselves. The speaker hopes the person will learn from their mistakes and not let their past define them.

Response:
She owes me everything and she knows it
I've seen all the scenes in this movie, and she blows it at the end
She keeps talking to me, cause she knows that I'm a friend
But I can't keep hearing it over and over again
I was the one that you came to
When you broke up with your boyfriend, man, fuck him
Girl I was the one, that told you fuck them other niggas
And you still went and fucked them other niggas
Most people learn from the bad things
I hope that you learn and don't crash and burn in the fast lane
But if you read this letter then you caught me
This should explain all the ways that you taught me


Prompt: Write a song about cutting ties with someone who takes advantage of your kindness, especially when they have received so much from you.

Response:
How to hate a bitch that owe you everything
At least a wedding ring, moving on to better things
So don't you call me talking bout them other fools
I'm not good enough for you, I thought that we was cool
If you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't listen
I'm through fucking with these bitch ass bitches


Prompt: Write a song expressing frustration and disappointment towards people who have taken advantage or hurt you in the past, while also sharing the desire for personal growth and moving on from these negative experiences.

Response:
And I don't love them hoes
But don't fuck up with Wayne cause when it "Waynes" it pours
No really, I'm on my "fuck that bitch" shit
You used to be the shit, but now you ain't shit, bitch
I had a red bone, but she be tripping though
All that bullshit is for the birds, she was pigeon toed
She used to always say, fuck my niggas
And when I went to jail, she fucked my niggas
Well, I guess I'm single for the night
And you can sit right on my middle finger for the night
And if I sound mad, then you caught me
But this shit explains that you're the one that taught me
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How to hate a bitch that owe you everything
At least a wedding ring, moving on to better things
So don't you call me talking bout them other fools
I'm not good enough for you, I thought that we was cool
If you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't listen
I'm through fucking with these bitch ass bitches


Prompt: Write a song about a past relationship where both partners have moved on and are doing better in life, but still reflecting on the past and wishing the other person well.

Response:
Coconut Ciroc
Forgive and forget, bitch I already forgot
I'm over the bitch, and she over the top
They say love is the key, somebody changed the lock
Well, and I wish I never met ya
And I heard you're doing you, and you heard I'm doing better
And all I had to do was put two and two together
But that just makes four, but not forever, damn
So much for being the perfect couple
I put in overtime, I was working doubles
I wish you the best, good luck boo
Weezy F, for "Fuck you"


Prompt: The protagonist is expressing their frustration with a past relationship that has caused them emotional pain. They have reached a point where they want to move on and are warning their former partner to stay away. The protagonist believes that the relationship was toxic and no longer wants to be a part of it. They don't want to be contacted or be a support system for their ex, as they are now focusing on their own well-being and personal growth.

Response:
No ain't nothing going on
Girl I'm moving on, just take your ass home
Get away from here girl, I'm so glad you're gone
This is the last song I'm writing for you
Now I see how you can be
I don't want you 'round me all you do is down me girl
How many years I tried to get ya
Don't even text my phone when it hit ya, cause girl you done taught me
How to hate a bitch that owe you everything
At least a wedding ring, moving on to better things
So don't you call me talking bout them other fools
I'm not good enough for you, I thought that we was cool
If you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't listen
I'm through fucking with these bitch ass bitches


Prompt: A song about overcoming struggles and embracing the challenges life throws at you, while maintaining a positive outlook and focusing on personal growth.

Response:
Let it all work out, let it all work out
Let it all work out, let it all work out
Let it all work out, let it all work out
Let it all work out, let it all work out
Work out, yeah
I'm in this bitch
Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch
But now I’m in this bitch
Yeah, I'm in this bitch


Prompt: Imagine a song where the main character, Carter, is about to take the constitutional oath and become the next president of America. As they prepare to make this life-changing commitment, the song reflects on the significance of the oath and the nation's history.

Response:
God bless america...
- Carter, are you prepared to take the constitutional oath?
- I am...
- Will you place your left hand on the Bible and raise your right hand and repeat after me, I...


Prompt: Reflecting on former President Carter's life and actions, both before and during his time as the President of the United States.

Response:
President Carter, Pre-President Carter
President Carter, Pre-President Carter
President Carter, Pre-President Carter
President Carter, Pre-President Carter


Prompt: Write a song about the struggles and realities of living in a tough urban environment while pursuing ambitions and success.

Response:
Sitting on the world, I got life in my hand
So these days I try to think twice when I can
Money on my mind as God as my witness
Love don't live here and it don't even visit
I do this for my Uptown politicians
Walked in the kitchen and found a pot to piss in
Niggas ain't satisfied until they mama missin'
Niggas ain't satisfied until they mama miss 'em
Uh, I'm a monster, exorcisms
Tote tools like mechanics, mechanisms
Uh, detrimental on any instrumental
I say you rappers sweet I pay the incidentals
I'm beneficial, I've been official
I say you rappers sweet, tiramisu
I like my short cake shorter
Ain't no motherfucker harder than
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President Carter, Pre-President Carter
President Carter, Pre-President Carter
President Carter, Pre-President Carter
President Carter, Pre-President Carter


Prompt: A song about a fearless individual who doesn't care about what others think and is willing to break rules and traditions to achieve their goals, while maintaining a rebellious attitude and enjoying life to the fullest.

Response:
Nobody gives you a chance, you gotta take chances
Your family tree, I will break branches
Cause I don't give a fuck, I put the ass in assassin
Smoke you like a blunt then it's ashes to ashes
The future is born, put the past in the casket
If real shit is dead then nigga I'm a bastard
Uh, appetite for disaster
I want a full plate then another plate after
Uh, yesterday just died
Tomorrow never cried, the days of our lives
When shit get deep I'm never afraid to dive
Let the money pile up until I'm buried alive
Ask who the fuck want it, I bring it to your doorbell
Have niggas in ya yard like a yard sale
Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office
I changed the stars on the flag into crosses


Prompt: Consider the impact of former US President Jimmy Carter's work in humanitarian efforts, and the significance of his religious beliefs in his life and actions, particularly in contrast to the political climate during his presidency.

Response:
Amen, so now instead of pledge, we pray, yeah
President Carter, Pre-President Carter
President Carter, Pre-President Carter
President Carter, Pre-President Carter
President Carter, Pre-President Carter


Prompt: Write a song expressing feelings of disillusionment and frustration towards the world, emphasizing on the emptiness and bitterness that the reality brings. The song should also touch upon the desire for peace but also the darker, aggressive sides that exist within us.

Response:
Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga
I just stand still and let the ground pass nigga
Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga
Reality’s a bitch and I'mma dance with her
Bitch I'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge
I tried to fuck the world and couldn't even get aroused
I ain't looking for the beef but I ain't seen it in a while
Uh, and we all want world peace
Murder show, I give your ass good seats
Shit, I'm much more than a good speech


Prompt: A song that discusses the political and social conflicts involving various groups, including gorillas in suits, the holy war, and the spiritual troops, who are all fighting over a mythical truth. The lyrics also mention the consequences of political actions, such as the usage of missiles and nukes, and their impact on the youth and society. The lyrics end with a sarcastic mention of President Carter as a way to criticize the situation.

Response:
Gorillas in suits
The holy war, the spiritual troops
Fighting over the mythical truth
Drowning in the political soup
They shoot missiles and nukes
Taking out such a pivotal group
The body count is the physical proof
And they thought drugs were killing the youth,
Thank you, thank you all, I am President Carter


Prompt: A person reflecting on their life and accomplishments, feeling confident and satisfied with their past actions and achievements.

Response:
Everything I said I'd do, I did
I'm good, I'm good
Everything I said I'd do, I did


Prompt: A famous musician reflects on their hectic lifestyle, their lack of patience, and their impact on others as they continue to chase success and fame.

Response:
But baby lets face it, I'm not into dating
I haven't been patient
Ever since I been famous my time has been racing
My motives are basic, this life I've been chasing
These hearts I've been breaking
And these girls I been tasting don't never get naked
They like it in a head lock fuck 'em from behind
Fuck 'em with their clothes on, put it to the side
Feelings to the side like a don do
Get 'em wet, let it slide like a sunroof
Got goals, got dreams, got a hotel-crib
Got niggas that'll die for the prince
Got my city on lock, XO 'til the death
Left town in a coach came back in a jet


Prompt: Write a song about someone reflecting on their past, acknowledging their growth and improvement, and addressing those who doubted them.

Response:
I'm good, I'm not living like I did before
I'm good, I'm good, I said I'm good
Everything I said I'd do, I did
I'm good, said I'm good
Oh, I been good
I've been out there puttin' down that work
I'm good, said I'm good, I said I'm good
Everything I said I'd do, I did
I'm good, motherfucker I'm good
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This is dedicated to everybody who forgot
Forgetful motherfuckers
Remember, don't you remember?
I been good, we good


Prompt: A person is expressing their frustration with a complicated relationship, their desire for a no-strings-attached experience, and the consequences of their actions.

Response:
Camo shorts and Bubba Kush
We can talk she'd rather fuss
This and that 'bout such and such
Damn, where is the fucking trust
I'm tired of the hoop and hollering
I'm 'bout to take the coupe to Collins
Then take a female to the Island
Then take her clothes off and do the honors
Yeah, now she hear I'm with them other bitches
Yeah, I told her mind her fucking business
Shit she probably out here fucking niggas
I'm fucking her friends
Now her friends ain't even fucking with her
Damn, she text me all day and night
So pissed off she ain't even spelling shit right
I text her back, and tell her it's life
Now somebody tell them hoes, I'm single for the night


Prompt: Talking about being single and going out to enjoy the night with friends, while reminding others who are single to have a good time as well.

Response:
Yeah, I'm single
Nigga had to cancel that bitch like Nino
I ain't tripping on nothing, I'm sipping on something
And my homeboy say he got a bad bitch for me
And I'm single, yeah, I'm single
And I'm single, tonight I'm single
And I ain't tripping on nothing, I'm sipping on something
And my homeboy say he got a bad bitch for me tonight
If you're single, put your hands up
If you're single, put your hands up
If you're single, put your-
If you're single tonight
If you're single, put your hands up
If you're single, put your hands up
If you're single
If you're single tonight


Prompt: Imagine you are writing a song about a person who loves their significant other deeply and passionately, expressing their love through various symbols and phrases that represent the depth of their feelings.

Response:
I love her like—
Oh— Oh, yes, I love her like—
Oh— Oh, yes, I love her like—
Oh— Oh, yes, I love her like—
Oh— Oh, yes, I love her like—


Prompt: A song about an artist expressing gratitude for receiving a beat from a producer, and their dedication to creating music while maintaining a youthful spirit and focus on living life to the fullest.

Response:
Yeah, Dedication 6, of course
Shout out Guru for sendin' me the beat, too
Young Angel, Young Lion
More Life, no dyin'
Yeah, alright, I got it, yeah


Prompt: Imagine a rapper who is delayed in releasing his new music album, so he decides to create a mixtape to keep fans entertained. The mixtape is filled with exciting tracks, but he has to be cautious as there are "snakes" that could sabotage his success.

Response:
I'm sorry for the wait, I'm sorry for the wait (Tell 'em, tell 'em!)
Tha Carter gon' be late so I cooked up a tape (Tell 'em!)
The garden's full of snakes so I had to escape
Lil homie gon' be straight, lil homie gon' be straight!
Woo! OW!


Prompt: This song is about a person who has been waiting for something and is now finally ready to share it with others. They acknowledge their past mistakes and express their need for assurance through their actions. Despite any challenges they face, they are surrounded by support from their friends and are excited to make a statement in the world.

Response:
And this that Sorry 4 The Wait 2
Yeah, and I'm sorry for the wait, too
I told myself to save yourself
'Cause I can't save you (I can't save you)
I send my goons to kill somebody
I need head proof (I need head proof)
Fuck it (fuck it!) This that Sorry 4 The Wait 2
I ain't trippin', I got Barbie, I got Drake too (I ain't trippin'!)
I send my goons to kill somebody, I need head proof (Mula!)
Then they come through and sit it on my coffee table
Boop!


Prompt: A rapper is reflecting on his role as a loyal friend and successful businessman while acknowledging the challenges he has faced and the obstacles he is willing to overcome for his goals. The rapper also talks about his past affiliations and current focus on his own group, Young Money, and his personal success.

Response:
Who kept this shit together? Nigga, me, that's who (nigga, me!)
Who was there when niggas left us? Nigga, me, that's who
Cash Money is an army, I'm a one man army (yeah)
And if them niggas comin' for me, I'm goin' out like Tony
(Bap-bap-bap-bap)
Now I don't want no problems
I just want my money (want my money)
Ain't gotta hold no conversation
Nor my luggage (nor my luggage)
Tell whoever's countin' that I'm on a hundred
Woo, Birdman Junior – more like Ugly Duckling
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Takin' over, now I'm takin' over, yeah (now I'm takin' over)
Think it over? Bitch, I'm thinkin' forward, ta
I'm sippin' lean out a glass, nigga
All I got is Young Money – no more Cash, nigga, ayy!


Prompt: A rapper reflecting on their past actions, expressing disinterest in helping others and focusing on their own success, while acknowledging personal flaws and challenges.

Response:
And this that Sorry 4 The Wait 2
No more am I my brother's keeper – Cain and Abel
Young Money sharp, I'm still eatin'
I just chipped my tooth (Mula!)
Tell them niggas – no love lost, 'cause I ain't got shit to lose
I told myself to save yourself
'Cause I can't save you (I can't save you)
I send my goons to kill somebody
I need head proof (I need head proof)
I found the needle in the haystack, put the thread through
I tried to stitch the wound back up, but I just bled through