Prompt: Extravagant shopping spree, rapper lifestyle, expensive brands, luxurious possessions, social influence, flirting with the ladies, boasting about one's wealth, car metaphors, and basketball references.

Response:
Gucci, that Prada, that Fendi
Ice Cube, all about the Benjis
Spend ten bands in Fendi
A$AP, my niggas with me
Niggas be talking that bullshit
Your main bitch said I look gorgeous
What I spent on my chain, that's your mortgage (Cash out)
Brand new Porsche came with some horses (It's a new day)
Sipping that purple like Prince
.40 my tool, that's my wrench
Ballin' like J-Kidd, assist
Shootin that three like a swish


Prompt: Talking about the changes in life, feeling confident and wealthy, and making fun of those who are not, using the theme of "new day" to represent fresh beginnings and personal growth.

Response:
Aye, Nasty baby, 2017
Big ol' diamonds in my pinky ring (New day)
Prada on me, bitch I do my thing (New day)
Yeah, aye, I ain’t gotta talk to you niggas lame
Aye, disappear on 'em like David Blaine
Combat boots on me like Major Payne
These niggas is funny like Damon Wayans (It's a new day)
Boy you so broke, man that shit a shame (It's a new day)


Prompt: Reminiscing about past struggles and now living a more prosperous life, feeling motivated to keep pushing forward.

Response:
'Member times I was broke
Now I’m getting that bag (It's a new day)
'Member times I was broke
Now I’m getting that bag (It's a new day)
'Member times I was broke
Now I’m getting that bag (It's a new day)
See I 'member times I was broke
Now a nigga chasin' that bag (Uhhhhh, they be chasing that bag)
But it's a new day


Prompt: A skateboarder's perspective on life and personal growth, highlighting the importance of focusing on what truly matters instead of getting caught up in trivial matters.

Response:
Man, always bout some petty shit
That shit blowin' off
I'ma come clean


Prompt: The excitement and swagger of a group arriving at an event, ready to make an impact with their attitude and financial success, while mentioning a noteworthy accessory.

Response:
All new watch, that bitch blow minds (Beep)
When we show up, you know it's showtime (What?)
I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind (Beep)
Hundred thousand, all hundreds, it'll blow a bitch mind


Prompt: A rapper recounts a recent triumphant victory in a street race or race-like situation, bragging about their success and warning their opponent not to underestimate them.

Response:
When I was in the jungle we was blowin' 9s (Straight up)
Just hit a nigga bitch for the second time (Straight up)
And you know I gotta cross the finish line (Woah, woah, woah)
You can't stand me bitch? Sit it down (Yeah)


Prompt: A song about feeling powerful in a sporting situation, with a partner who isn't faithful and getting into a luxurious vehicle that leaves a strong impression.

Response:
When we in the field, it's a touchdown (Gang)
And you know your bitch is a bustdown (Gang)
She gon' turn around and get turnt out (Gang)
Hopped up in a foreign car, then I burnt out (Yeah)


Prompt: A song about confidently taking charge, flirting with two people at the same time, and having a luxurious lifestyle.

Response:
I don't waste time on the FaceTime (Nah)
R.I.P the pussy, leave it face down (Yeah)
Two best friends at the same time (Woo, woo)
Two best friends at the same time (Woo, woo)
Flava Flav clock by my waist line (Tik, tok)
I find it funny how she blow time (Tik, tok)
Forward lil' mama cause she hold it down (Shh, quiet)
Nickname her Karma 'cause she go around (That's right)
When she come around, better not fuck around (Mhmm)
Write a couple bars, I bet I blow your mind
Deadly with the pins, I don't bowl around (Woo)
Mercedes Benz, I roll around (Woo)
Like 80 bands, when I walk around (Yeah)
You might also like
All new watch, that bitch blow minds (Beep)
When we show up, you know it's showtime (What?)
I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind (Beep)
Hundred thousand, all hundreds, it'll blow a bitch mind


Prompt: A rapper reflecting on their past experiences in the criminal underworld, specifically focusing on a previous rivalry and the lengths they would go to win.

Response:
When I was in the jungle we was blowin' 9s (Straight up)
Just hit a nigga bitch for the second time (Straight up)
And you know I gotta cross the finish line (What?)
You can't stand me bitch? Sit it down


Prompt: Write lyrics about a person driving a Hellcat, cruising with their windows down, and talking about their wealth and status, while mentioning their Aston Martin coupe and black Rollie.

Response:
In the Hellcat, yeah, burning out (Ooh, ooh)
Let the window down, yeah, air it out (Ooh, what?)
Lay a nigga down, ooh, lay him down (Ooh, what?)
I'ma hit that bitch, with a hundred rounds (Ooh, ooh)
All my bitches bad, and they poking out (Ooh, bad)
Pull up with them knots, yeah, I'm ashin' out (Ooh, cash)
Aston Martin coupe, yeah, cashing out (Ooh, ooh)
All black Rollie, yeah, bust down (Ooh, what?)


Prompt: A song about showing up to an event with a new watch that leaves people in awe, and how the person's hustle and money game is on point.

Response:
All new watch, that bitch blow minds (Beep)
When we show up, you know it's showtime (What?)
I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind (Beep)
Hundred thousands, all hundreds, it'll blow a bitch mind


Prompt: The narrator, who has just emerged victorious from a jungle challenge, is boasting about their accomplishments, including hitting someone else's bitch (most likely referring to a rival) for the second time and expressing confidence that they will ultimately triumph. The repetition of "straight up" indicates honesty and defiance. Meanwhile, the narrator challenges their opponent to "sit it down" or accept defeat.

Response:
When I was in the jungle we was blowin' 9s (Straight up)
Just hit a nigga bitch for the second time (Straight up)
And you know I gotta cross the finish line (What?)
You can't stand me bitch? Sit it down


Prompt: A song empowering listeners to focus on making money and enjoying life, emphasizing the importance of financial stability and having fun with friends.

Response:
Oh we finna fuck up a check today
Nigga, fuck that!
Oh we finna get paid today
I'm about my cash today (rrah!)
I'm 'bout my dough today, I'm 'bout my hoes today
Money on my mind every fucking day (Harlem)
Honeys on my mind every fucking day
Get that money young nigga!
Get that cash young nigga! Take that cash young nigga!
Flacko!


Prompt: In a song, describe the excitement and ambition of someone who is determined to gain wealth and become a "money man.

Response:
I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride
I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride
All that I wanted man, wanted some money man
Look at my wallet man, countin' up hunnids
Call me the money man, she do the money dance
I keep the money man, keep it one hunnid, yeah


Prompt: In a flashy, confident style, a man boasts about his expensive car, jewelry, and lifestyle, dismissing fake people and those who want to argue or judge him. He is looking for a woman who is willing to get down and dirty, and he flaunts his rebellious nature with a playful, provocative attitude.

Response:
Pulled up on lil' shawty, hello, howdy, Audi
I just hopped up out my Rover, shine my Rollie, uhh
I just hit my jeweler threw some diamonds on it
Told that hoe don't come I ain't got no times for phonies, uhh
I've been gettin' money, why you niggas fronting?
Uhh, Flacko told me, "Fuck 'em," I'm like, "Nah, let's buck 'em"
I ain't got no time, these niggas want discussion
Told her drop that ass, I ain't tryna fuck you
Uhh, I just bought a stripper pole, I put it in my bedroom
Got your hoe plus several more sliding down the metal
She like, "Nasty baby demon," yeah, that boy a rebel


Prompt: A man who is known for his wealth and material possessions, and how others react to his lifestyle.

Response:
All that I wanted man, wanted some money man
Look at my wallet man, countin' the hunnids
Call me the money man, she do the money dance
I keep the money man, keep it one hunnid
Look at my product man, I'm made of money man
Check out my closet man, callin' it contraband
Fuck with the rubber bands, I count a hunnid bands
She see the money man, she do the money dance
I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride
I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride
I'ma ride, choose a side, suicide
You and I, crucified
You despise
I'm the best, you decide


Prompt: A catchy and energetic song that celebrates beauty and camaraderie while referencing pop culture, popular music slang, and indulging in a fun, carefree atmosphere.

Response:
Beautiful (Beauty!)
One or two, all of you (Ayy!)
How are you, pop a bean (Hey! Bean!)
Chopped and screwed
Double cup, fill me up (Mud! Drank!)
I'm riding through, Hollywood (Skrrt)
Smoking good, I'm on the move (Gang!)
Beautiful (Hey!)
One or two, all of you (Hey!)
How are you, pop a bean (How are you? Bean!)
Chopped and screwed
Double cup, fill me up (Mud! Drank!)
I'm riding through, Hollywood (Skrrt)
Smoking good, I'm on the move (Hey!)


Prompt: Write a song about living life as a bachelor, having material possessions and the attention of women, and standing up for yourself against those who try to disrespect you.

Response:
We live our life like some bachelors
Diamonds on me like a bachelor (Shine)
Phantom on me like a bachelor
Bitches on me like a bachelor
We live our life like a bachelor (Ayy)
Diamonds on me like a bachelor
Phantom on me like a bachelor (Yeah)
Bitches on me like a bachelor
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These niggas mad at Lil Boat
Nautica sign on my clothes
I keep that work for the low
I give a fuck 'bout a hoe, damn
22 shots to his brain if he stain on my name
Not a joke, not a game
Fuck around and iced up my neck
Do what I need for respect


Prompt: Write a catchy song about being surrounded by beautiful people, partying in Hollywood, and enjoying life to the fullest.

Response:
Beautiful (Beauty!)
One or two, all of you (Ayy!)
How are you, pop a bean (Hey! Bean!)
Chopped and screwed
Double cup, fill me up (Mud! Drank!)
I'm riding through, Hollywood (Skrrt)
Smoking good, I'm on the move (Gang!)
Beautiful (Hey!)
One or two, all of you (Hey!)
How are you, pop a bean (How are you? Bean!)
Chopped and screwed
Double cup, fill me up (Mud! Drank!)
I'm riding through, Hollywood (Skrrt)
Smoking good, I'm on the move (Hey!)


Prompt: Write a song about someone who is constantly surrounded by foreign things, whether it be their motivation, fashion, or material possessions, and is inspired by various international influences.

Response:
Motivation foreign, motivation foreign
Dior on my feet, everyday foreign
Motivation foreign, motivation foreign
Car from Germany, everything foreign


Prompt: Write a song about someone who is fashionable, fast, and confident in their choices, with a focus on international experiences and living life to the fullest.

Response:
Everything foreign, vintage Ralph Lauren
Feel like Jeff Gordon, Switzerland touring
You H&M sporting, you niggas is boring (goddamn)
Got a white bitch on my dick, yeah she snorting
Drive the whip fast till I crash it, I'm a bastard
Lil Boosie, I'm a savage, fuck her then I pass it
Flacko smashed it, Bari smashed it
(Harlem and London, same ting)
(Harlem and London, same ting)


Prompt: Write a song about asserting your independence, living extravagantly, and not caring about the opinions of others.

Response:
Got this bitch all in my face, yeah
Fuck her then cum on her face now
Spend a whole check on my waist, yeah
Bag it up, it's on the way, yeah
I do what I want and they hate, uh
I do what I want and they hate, yeah
Trust a soul that's okay yeah
Keep a pole we okay, yeah
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Motivation foreign, motivation foreign
Dior on my feet, everyday foreign
Motivation foreign, motivation foreign
Car from Germany, everything foreign


Prompt: Rap about being in the luxurious part of town, surrounded by friends, and riding in a Rolls-Royce.

Response:
I'm in the ends now
I'm in the ends now
In the Rolls with my mens now
In the Rolls with my mens now


Prompt: What are the consequences when someone authentically rocks high-end brands and how does it compare when someone pretends to wear a different brand?

Response:
What happens when you get a real nigga rockin' Hilfiger
With some trill niggas? With some grills, nigga? Yeah (Yeah!)
What happens when you see a fake nigga rockin' Bapes, nigga?
Get up out my face, give me space, nigga (Right!)


Prompt: A young, confident rapper is describing the consequences of betrayal in a relationship and asserting their dominance.

Response:
What happens when you fucked a nigga bitch?
Already shittin' on 'em now a nigga pissed
Hit the dab just to show the wrist
It's the young Bada$$ in this bitch (Yeah!)


Prompt: Describe a woman who can quickly change her attitude and flirt with a man, knowing that she has previously performed intimate acts on him.

Response:
What happens when you took a nigga bitch?
She go off, give a nigga kiss
Knowin' she sucked on a nigga dick
And right now, sending naked pics (Ooh-ooh! Errrr!)


Prompt: A song featuring themes of relationships, competition, and self-confidence

Response:
What happens when you fucked a nigga bitch?
When she on your dick, she reminisce
About how she fucked the whole nigga clique
I swear that bitch stay in the mix
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I swear to God, the nigga RZA sick
What happen when you got a bigger miss?
That Mr. Dick is a hit or miss
Don't kiss my hip, I'm ticklish (Ugh!)


Prompt: The song features a collaboration between A$AP Rocky, Pro-E, and their friends Ferg and Joey, who are known for their unique and energetic rap styles.

Response:
A$AP and Pro-E (Woo!)
Hit it with the flow, you know it's OD
Flacko Jodye, Ferg and Joey
Your bitch gon' ride it like a pony (Yeah!)


Prompt: A carefree individual enjoys a night out, with an air of mystery and excitement, and the desire to not take life too seriously.

Response:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ride it like it's stolen
Get lost in the night, I got the potion
She just wanna play, I got the tokens
Keep it short and sweet, don't sugarcoat it (That's right!)


Prompt: What happens when someone tries to show off or act tough, and how can you tell if their actions are genuine or just a façade?

Response:
What happen when a nigga tryna flex?
Coming at you all incorrect?
I ain’t with that talk shit
Or the bullshit, I’m on some boss shit (Yeah!)


Prompt: What happens when you have to stand up for yourself and make a powerful statement, while also demonstrating loyalty and strength to your friends and allies?

Response:
What happen when I gotta get the check?
I dip to flex and step on your ribs and neck
It’s Nyck, bitch, crisp like Winterfresh
It's Beast Coast, one clan on different sets
What happen when you gotta pipe it up? (Yah)
Pull up, pop the trunk (Ayy)
Glock 40, nigga's dome (What?)
Man down, my nigga's up (Yuh)


Prompt: Imagine a scene where a group of friends is going 730 miles per hour (fast) in their car, while one of them is holding a dirty weapon in their hand, suggesting danger or adventure. The friends seem confident and nonch worry about the situation, possibly referring to a street racing or dangerous lifestyle they're involved in.

Response:
What happen when you going 730? (Yeah)
Hands clean, weapon dirty
Bullets fly like Testaverde
Young Lords, man, we never worry


Prompt: What kind of reactions occur when individuals sport high-end fashion brands, and how do people respond to those wearing less authentic or imitation clothing?

Response:
What happens when you get a real nigga rockin' Hilfiger?
With some trill niggas? With some grills, nigga? Yeah (Yeah!)
What happens when you see a fake nigga rockin' Bapes, nigga?
Get up out my face, give me space, nigga (Right!)


Prompt: Discuss the unexpected consequences and responsibilities that come with unprotected sex and the sudden arrival of a newborn child.

Response:
What happen when you sex raw dawg?
When it's all good, goes all wrong
Nine months, no phone call
"New baby born and it's all yours"


Prompt: A conversation between two friends about a situation that spiraled out of control, leading to a dramatic moment on a daytime talk show where paternity is questioned.

Response:
Uhh, baby ma? She gon' have to prove it
I had a rubber, I know I used it
What happen when it goes all wrong? (Hey!)
It all falls down, oh Lord (Oh Lord!)
What happened next? I'm on the Maury show
Shoe gang, Maury flow
"2-12, you not the father"
Same go for my niggas though (Yeah!)


Prompt: A man reflects on a past sexual encounter where he had unprotected sex, leading to an unwanted pregnancy and the need for a Plan B to resolve the situation. The lyrics highlight the carelessness of the situation and the influence of alcohol and confidence in the moment.

Response:
That Plan B save a nigga though
That's what happen when you nutted in a ho (Ugh!)
Wasn't even thinking, I was in it raw
I was off the Henny, I was off the Mo'


Prompt: What happens when you're a successful person in the hip-hop community?

Response:
What happen when you a fly nigga? (Yah)
New chains, wanna rob a nigga (Yah)
I can't really split pie with niggas (Yah)
I ain't really that type of nigga


Prompt: In this song, the artist expresses their thoughts on confronting adversaries and dealing with different aspects of life. The song contains a mix of aggression and wit, making it a powerful statement on the artist's resilience and attitude.

Response:
What you do when you don't like a nigga?
Man, I'm the type to snipe a nigga
I don't get how you fight with niggas
We ain't acting all tight with niggas
I swear to God, it's "night night" to niggas
Would you ride without a license, nigga?
Would you live with all your vices, nigga?
Would you die with the ISIS, nigga?


Prompt: Create a song that describes a conflict between the speaker and others, with themes of loyalty, betrayal, and drug use.

Response:
And if it came to it, would you slice a nigga?
Fuck that, shit happens when you fight these niggas
Chief a whole ounce, fucking spiteful niggas (Ugh!)
Left me a lil' roach, got me tight, my nigga


Prompt: A song about a flashy, confident individual who attracts attention with their luxurious possessions, demonstrates their authority and takes control, and ultimately dismisses someone from their presence.

Response:
This what happens when your diamonds glistenin'
Chrome thing, shiny pistol
I lick it, twist it then I hit the swisher
Kick her out, it's dismissal


Prompt: A song about someone who's an introverted, trippy individual who has no time for small talk, enjoys smoking kush, and has the ability to charm a woman who is eager to be with them.

Response:
This what happens when you trippy, nigga
Introvert, don't fuck with niggas
Trippy flow, got kush to blow
And she want the dick, she better hit the floor


Prompt: Describe the scene and reaction when a genuine, fashionable person and a fake, flashy individual are in the same space.

Response:
What happens when you get a real nigga rockin' Hilfiger
With some trill niggas? With some grills, nigga? Yeah
What happens when you see a fake nigga rockin' Bapes, nigga?
Get up out my face, give me space, nigga


Prompt: Describe a night of partying with various substances being consumed and how the effects are experienced.

Response:
Acid tabs, 100 micrograms
Sleep is weak, I don't like the Xan
(What happened to the shrooms?) Those got consumed
(Bet you high as fuck) Dawg, I'm on the moon


Prompt: Write a song about a group of zombies partying with some goons and attractive women in a haunted bar, with the protagonist standing up to anyone trying to act tough.

Response:
Zombies with me, we from the tombs
One big room, full of mad goons
Hella broads at the bar
You actin' hard, get dealt with the squad


Prompt: Imagine a song that celebrates the resilience and creativity of urban communities, emphasizing the importance of unity and the hustle required to succeed despite societal barriers.

Response:
This what happen when you unified
From the land to the struggle, do or die
Brooklyn ballers (Harlem fly)
Always gotta hustle, fuck a 9 to 5


Prompt: What happens when you encounter different individuals, each wearing different brands, in the world of fashion and lifestyle?

Response:
What happens when you get a real nigga rockin' Hilfiger
With some trill niggas? With some grills, nigga? Yeah
What happens when you see a fake nigga rockin' Bapes, nigga?
Get up out my face, give me space, nigga


Prompt: A song inspired by the creative process of music production, emphasizing the collaborative nature of creating music and the importance of timing.

Response:
La Musica de Harry Fraud
I know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong
I know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong


Prompt: A man is asking for forgiveness from his father for his inability to differentiate between right and wrong, particularly in his treatment of women. He is aware that his actions are wrong, but seeks to find redemption and self-awareness.

Response:
Father, please forgive us
Couldn't tell the difference and it's on me (Woo!)
I don't need to seek attention
Just to keep these womens on me (Woo!)
I know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong (Yeah!)
I know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong (Woo!)
I know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong (Ayy!)
I know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong


Prompt: A rapper is apologizing to God for his past actions, admitting that he used to seek attention and impress women, but he has now realized that it's wrong and wants to change. He emphasizes his newfound understanding of what's right and wrong by repeating the phrase "I know it's wrong" throughout the lyrics.

Response:
Father, please forgive us
Couldn't tell the difference and it's on me (Woo!)
I don't need to seek attention
Just to keep these womens on me (Woo!)
I know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong (Yeah!)
I know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong (Woo!)
I know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong
I know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong (Woo!)
Woo!
Yeah
Woo!
Uh
Yeah!
Woo!
Woo!
Uh


Prompt: Reflect on the struggles and difficulties faced by individuals in today's society, particularly concerning issues like systemic racism, police brutality, and drug addiction.

Response:
Life's so hard
R.I.P. Grandma
These cops play different
Every corner got a camera
I swear the game got a cancer
These lil' niggas bust a hammer
With bitch made tendencies
Make 'em wanna give they man up
Ain't about gang bangers or color bandannas
Or holding your fist up and repping The Panthers
See Willie still Lynching they want us to hang us
Game is still pimping adapted the changes
I'll take your 360, work off your anus
Shit on these niggas, like you constipated
See that's what I did and momma I made it
But I'm gone out my mind and my point is vacated
I can't take this world, ain't got the patience
Years of oppression, I'm feeling violated
And that's why my niggas be highly sedated
Addicted to money and driving new Ranges
Gone off the lean, want to stay faded
They can't even drink 'cause their life is so jaded
I want to be clean but the water is so tainted
Ain't it?


Prompt: The song is about a young, carefree individual who is enjoying life, having fun with friends, and handling business.

Response:
Young nigga living, young nigga living, fuckin' these bitches
Young nigga living, young nigga living, handle my business
Young nigga living, young nigga living, gettin' this chicken
Young nigga living, young nigga living, four that I'm sipping
Young nigga living, young nigga living, young nigga living
Young nigga living, young nigga living, fuckin' these bitches
Young nigga living, young nigga living, handle my business
Young nigga living, young nigga living, gettin' this chicken


Prompt: A$AP! Guess who just came up?

Response:
A$AP! Guess who just came up?
From the land of milk and honey, where the thing bust
Spray the Mac-11 'til a nigga sprang up
And it's snakes in the grass but the bitch ain't cut
That lean and that Tussin be up in my cup
Slanging that drugs, there's no stretching no cut
Four gold chains, same color was the slugs
And a chain with a plate saying, "Don't give a fuck"


Prompt: A rapper is describing their lifestyle, focusing on their street life, hustling for money, and the people they surround themselves with. They are confident and fashionable, and they have a cool demeanor that intimidates others.

Response:
I be on that block, be on that stoop
Tryna get cash for the coop
Get cash for the coop, got Da$h in the loop
Might spaz on your troop, cause that's what I do
More fashionable with a bad bitch or two
All of my tools, all of my jewels
Man, I'm awfully cool, all of these dudes
Watching all of our moves, I'm offing these fools


Prompt: A rapper narrates a day in his life, filled with substance abuse, legal troubles, and a lavish lifestyle. He mentions his fondness for certain musicians and his interactions with various women.

Response:
Henny in my cup, half a blunt in my jaws
Said fuck court, now I'm running from the law
Paid the attorney, I give a fuck about the charge
Think the ho's Matlock, way to get a nigga off
Feeling like Kurt Cobain, black bitch love cocaine
Learn my tricks from the dope game
Young and high die tryna get rich
R. Kelly really think that I can fly in this bitch?
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Blow in her nose got crack on the stove
House full of girls, who know my flow
Real-ass nigga keep the burner in my draws
Pussy-ass niggas get the full clip y'all
Rich-ass nigga house got eight dogs
Two times four broads, that's eight broads
Fly young nigga with the Black Scale on
She loving my music, she singing my songs


Prompt: Imagine a scene where a person is facing a dangerous situation, surrounded by criminals, and feeling empowered with their actions.

Response:
Bang 'em, get Halle Berry when I spray 'em
Dump 'em in the garbage, I would "Losing Issiah" 'em
Ah, damn, Young Fergie turn into a satan
Got you laying dead, mothafucka, better saie your prayers
AK 'em, brrrr in that dirt you be laying
Mama gon' be crying, won't you hear that preacher singing
He be singing like, "Welcome to the crossroads"
Bang 'em, pull the trigger, middle finger when you hear them shots spraying


Prompt: A rapper is boasting about their recent purchases, new home, and success in the industry, while emphasizing the importance of maintaining their unique sound and not letting others take their spot. They also address the challenges and sacrifices that come with being a boss and share their determination to keep making money and achieving greatness.

Response:
Just bought new shoes, that's Prada
New crib out in Cali smoking maui
With my niggas, like I oughta, A$AP 'member that
Now my niggas 'bout to blow, like propane
Yeah, I talk about Raf like I talk about rap
But it's only cause I'm flossing, take it up another notch
See they like our sound, it's so amazing
They say it costs to be the boss
We done earned our spot, y'all niggas tryna take it
Jock a little bit of steez from the set
But it's cool, probably thought I wouldn't say shit
It's a recession in the hood, I ain't going back home
Every dollar, I'mma make it
Won't stop 'til we ball like the Lakers, bitch


Prompt: The lyrics are about a frustrating situation with a recurring theme, a group of 58 people and a "Franchise" who keeps making mistakes.

Response:
Damn it, Franchise, you did it again
Yeah, yeah, yo
Ya know, new wave
New wave, nigga about to cap 'em
Yeah, ayy, uh


Prompt: A song where the artist playfully repeats a request for someone to stop talking, emphasizing the phrase with "ayy" in a catchy and upbeat tune.

Response:
Please shut up, please shut up, ayy
Please shut up, please shut up, ayy
Please shut up, ooh, please shut up, ayy
Please shut up, ooh, please shut up, ayy


Prompt: A song about dismissing those who are not contributing positively to a conversation, using humor and blunt language.

Response:
Yeen ain't sayin' nothing, damn sure not money, ayy
Sick ass niggas, they finna vomit, hey
Please shut up (Uh), please shut up (Uh)
Please shut up (Uh), please shut up (Uh)


Prompt: A song about a young person's life in an affluent neighborhood, their extravagant lifestyle, and their nonchalant attitude towards their relationships and possessions.

Response:
Living room, full of way too many valuables
Old miss bad and boujee attitude like she from Baton Rouge
After school, made some revenue off that avenue
Not a morning person, can I hit it in the afternoon? (In the morning)
Woke up feelin' like the man, either Prada or the Vans
Make ya choose up on ya man, interceptin' all the plans
Benz truck, please shut up
VS'd up, teeth glitz'd up
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Please shut up, please shut up, ayy
Please shut up, please shut up, ayy
Please shut up, ooh, please shut up, ayy
Please shut up, ooh, please shut up


Prompt: Create a song about confidence, success, and the luxurious lifestyle of a rapper who's returned to their boastful ways after facing challenges, with references to famous collaborations, high-end brands, and interactions in the club.

Response:
Gucci Mane and A$AP Rocky, I got such a rocky wrist (Burr)
I was being humble, I'm back on my cocky shit (Burr)
She was being stuck up, now she onto jockin' shit (Huh)
I was at the bottom, but now on top of the list (Gucci)
From Harlem to the 6, let the ballers in this bitch
How you in the strip club ain't throwing dollars in this bitch?
See, we rollin' in money, and the dash do two hundred
Baby, shut the fuck up and you can have you some hundreds


Prompt: A repetitive song about the desire for someone to be quiet or stop a certain behavior

Response:
Please shut up, please shut up, ayy
Please shut up, please shut up, ayy
Please shut up, ooh, please shut up, ayy
Please shut up, ooh, please shut up, ayy


Prompt: Write a song about someone who's fed up with the people in their life, demanding silence from those who are not contributing or are being negative.

Response:
Yeen ain't sayin' nothing, damn sure not money, ayy
Sick ass niggas, they finna vomit, hey
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up
Uh, shut up, ayy, uh, shut up, ayy
I'm flexin' round this bitch I used to fuck though
7-7-7, hit my luck up
Gave you all this time, nigga what's up?
Hey, walk with friends tryin' to indict me
Damn, I wipe my hands off with lightnin'
Ayy, lame ass nigga just sight-seein'
AK got a scope, hey, when I'm sniping, whoa


Prompt: A song expressing frustration with someone's constant talking or noise.

Response:
Please shut up, please shut up, ayy
Please shut up, please shut up, ayy
Please shut up, ooh, please shut up, ayy
Please shut up, ooh, please shut up, ayy


Prompt: A group of friends at a party are growing increasingly annoyed by the noise and conversation of others around them, wishing they would just stop talking.

Response:
Yeen ain't sayin' nothing, damn sure not money, ayy
Sick ass niggas, they finna vomit, hey
Please shut up, please shut up
Please shut up, please shut up


Prompt: A song that repeats the phrase "shut up" with an emphasis on the "ayy," emphasizing the speaker's frustration and desire for silence.

Response:
Uh, shut up, ayy, uh, shut up, ayy
Uh, shut up, ayy, uh, shut up, ayy
Uh, shut up, ayy, uh, shut up, ayy
Uh, shut up, ayy, uh, shut up, ayy


Prompt: Write a song about the desire to be a good friend and share a unique experience with someone's significant other.

Response:
I just, I just wanna be your friend
(I just, I just)
I just, I, I, I just wanna be your friend
(I just, I)
And I, and I- menage with me and your girlfriend
This new sensation won't feel the same again


Prompt: Write a song about a young, confident man who is seeking new experiences and friendships, while also exploring his desires and indulging in luxurious items and activities.

Response:
Trying to fuck you and your friend shawty
Trying to put a dick in your bitch, I'm sorry
Care about the bitch, pass that to Carti
Playing with the money like the game Atari
Might go to Saks Fifth, might go to Barney's
MarGielaa, on me looking so clean
Young nigga clean like Listerine
Got a new shawty from the Philippines
Riding real slow, still getting this dough
Celine on my Oscars 'cause I gotta stay low
Smoking on Fronto, you're still smoking dro
Feel on the girls in the Uber Tahoe
When I pull up it's a car show
Neon lights, my car glow
Big bank like Wells Fargo
Trying to get a Murcielago
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I just, I just wanna be your friend
(I just, I just)
I just, I, I, I just wanna be your friend
(I just, I)
And I, and I- menage with me and your girlfriend
This new sensation won't feel the same again


Prompt: Create a song that describes a desire to be someone's friend and showers them with expensive gifts and experiences, while also subtly suggesting a more intimate connection.

Response:
I just wanna be your friend
Come through, we could count hundreds, no 10s
Come chill with MarGielaa man
What you wanna ride? Got a Bentley in the back
Ayy, baby in a Benz now
Now she wanna pull up in a Phantom
Back on
Ever since she don't gotta stress
Blue bills in my pocket Benjamins
Diamonds on my wrist, shine glistening
You came with the shawty in the rented whip
I fucked up my shawty in expensive shit
Buy her anything she need
Fly her out to Germany
She post pictures I retweet
Give her shit she never seen, ayy
I just, I just wanna be your friend
(I just, I just)
I just, I, I, I just wanna be your friend
(I just, I)
And I, and I- menage with me and your girlfriend
This new sensation won't feel the same again


Prompt: A song describing a dangerous and chaotic romance involving cocaine, LSD, and a rebellious lifestyle.

Response:
Said she in love with cocaina, love to sniff it, my nig'
Gave her drops of LSD, and  now she trippy, my nig'
Told her if she get with me, I'll live life different, my nig'
I'm official, ya dig? Come get with me, lil' bitch


Prompt: Write a song about the feeling of being on top of the world, constantly reaching for the sky, and never settling for less.

Response:
Way high, way high, way high
Way high, way high
Every day we stay high, stay high, stay high
Stay high, stay high, stay high
Way high, way high, way high
Way high, way high
Every day we stay high, stay high, stay high
Stay high, stay high, stay high


Prompt: A confident rapper, discussing his high level of awareness and popularity in the scene, as well as the women who surround him, both clothed and unclothed.

Response:
It ain't hard to tell what the fuck I'm on
Every verse I have, every hook is on
Plenty women 'round me with nothing on
Bad bitches only thing into my arms


Prompt: Write a song about the excitement of being high, the desire for more, and the importance of being responsible.

Response:
Floating as you rolling, smoking on this potent
Baby say she want a line, I gave her purple potion
Now I'm 'bout to go in, got her body soaking
Stroke it 'til the morning, well, I can't forget the Trojan
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Way high, way high, way high
Way high, way high
Every day we stay high, stay high, stay high
Stay high, stay high, stay high
Way high, way high, way high
Way high, way high
Every day we stay high, stay high, stay high
Stay high, stay high, stay high


Prompt: Write a song expressing the excitement and desire for a wild and adventurous lifestyle, with a strong emphasis on experimentation with drugs and a flirtatious attitude towards a potential partner.

Response:
Said she in love with cocaina, love to sniff it, my nig'
Gave her drops of LSD, now she trippy, my nig'
Told if she get with me, I'll live life different, my nig'
I'm official, ya dig? Come get with me, lil' bitch


Prompt: Describe a rapper's confidence in their abilities and the attention they receive from women.

Response:
It ain't hard to tell what the fuck I'm on
Every verse a half, every hook is on
Plenty women 'round me with nothing on
Bad bitches only thing into my arms


Prompt: The first year of being rich, the excitement of buying a house on Riverside, acquiring wealth and material possessions, and honoring a friend who passed away.

Response:
First year being rich, I'm 'bout to cop a house on Riverside
Checkin' off my list, I buy a boat, I put your crib inside
Mental need a fix, I'm feeling broken since my nigga died
Multiply my chips, I'm losing count, it's hard to memorize
Boost the economy, dollar for dollar, I gotta be
Lit up my neck, hit the lottery
Did it for Prodigy, wilding in Prada, old Wallabee
Worth in my mind and my prophecy
Coppin these properties, came with a bank and monopoly
Just bought estate in the colony
Bankin' a shot off the balcony, Mob with the Infantry
Rich what I gotta be, nigga


Prompt: A rapper is expressing their newfound wealth after a year of hard work, reflecting on past struggles and appreciating the change in their life. They mention the admiration from their peers and the positive attention from women. The repetition of "this my first year being rich" emphasizes their excitement and gratitude for their current situation.

Response:
Last year I was broke, I ain't goin' back to shit (Yeah)
This my first year being rich, this my first year being rich (Right)
Niggas give me dap and these hoes gon' show me love (Yeah)
I remember what it was, I remember what it was (Alright)
This my first year being rich, this my first year being rich (Yeah)
This my first year being rich, this my first year being rich (Right)
This my first year being rich (Right), this my first year being rich (Right)
This my first year being rich, this my first year being rich, okay (Coo-coo, yeah)


Prompt: Describe a boastful, cocky character who is flaunting their wealth, success with women, and their perceived dominance over others.

Response:
Yeah, um, I just be stackin' my money
I just be countin' my money (Goddamn)
Yeah, walkin' around with these hundreds
Somebody show my opponents
Yeah, I fucked your bitch on a Monday
I put that dick in her stomach
Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner
I turned that bitch to a runner
Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner
I turned that bitch to a runner
Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner
I turned that bitch to a runner
Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner
I turned that bitch to a runner
Yeah, most of you niggas be funny
Only talk to me 'bout money


Prompt: Imagine a person in a highly stressful environment, who is constantly feeling overwhelmed and trapped, with a desire to escape but unable to do so.

Response:
It's mad stress round here
Got my bulletproof vest and my Tec round here
I just wanna get away
But I can't get away
It's mad stress round here
Got my bulletproof vest and my Tec round here
I just wanna get away
But I can't get away
I just wanna get away
But I can't get away
It's mad stress round here
But I can't get away
It's mad stress round here
Got my bulletproof vest and my Tec round here
I just wanna get away
But I can't get away
There's no way out
There's no way out
There's no way out
Wanna get away
But I can't get away


Prompt: Describe a scene where an undercover cop is trying to locate a specific target in Gotham City, surrounded by criminals and gang members.

Response:
Point 'em out, where he at? Chrome nine, point the MAC
Sit him down in the trap, four pound for the strap
Big guns go "B'lat!" A$AP where it's at
Real niggas, all black, sip lean, so relax
Point em out where he at, chrome nine point the Mac
Sit him down in the trap, four pound for the strap
Big guns go "B'lat!" A$AP where it's at
Real niggas, all black, Cozy Boys, so relax


Prompt: Imagine a young, ambitious individual, striving to succeed in the streets while dealing with the challenges that come with it. They are fueled by the desire to make it big, even if it means making difficult choices and facing dangerous situations. This person is constantly trying to outsmart their haters and maintain their status in a competitive world, with their ambitions driving them forward. The lyrics should reflect the intensity of this person's pursuit of wealth and power.

Response:
We all want that Meech money, gold grill make ya speak funny
My eyes open cause the streets hungry
A New Jack fuckin' Gee money
Niggas dead over sneak money, shit ain't sweet, honey
The streets love me, white Airs and a peach rugby
I go hard cause them niggas thought the least of me
I'm in the hell yeah that bitch made a beast of me
Hold your crib, while your bitch make a feast of me
I'm a greedy nigga stuffin' my face
Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches, yeah, them stuck in my ways
'bout to turn 23 but I give zero fucks
Niggas wanna sign me, tell them niggas zero up, wassup


Prompt: Describe a scene involving a group of armed individuals in a dangerous environment, emphasizing their realness, and introducing a term "A$AP" to represent their location.

Response:
Point 'em out, where he at? Chrome nine, point the MAC
Sit him down in the trap, four pound for the strap
Big guns go "B'lat!" A$AP where it's at
Real niggas, all black, sip lean, so relax
Point em out where he at, chrome nine point the Mac
Sit him down in the trap, four pound for the strap
Big guns go "B'lat!" A$AP where it's at
Real niggas, all black, Cozy Boys, so relax


Prompt: Create a song about a confident individual who is not afraid to express their identity and lifestyle, while having fun and partying with friends. Incorporate references to famous people, expensive vehicles, and a hedonistic lifestyle.

Response:
I ain't no joke, yeah, I ain't half-steppin', hey
Gotta keep a weapon, hey, why you asking questions? Say
You an adolescent, yeah, I'm a bigger homie, yeah
Keep the trigger on me, yeah, keep the figures on me, yeah
Feel like Jason Figgis, hey, all the crazy niggas, hey (Oh)
Goin' crazy brazy, hey, product of the 80s, say
Pulled up in a Phantom, hey, pulled up in a Vincent, yeah
All the bitches dancing, yeah, all my diamonds dancing, yeah (Oh)
All my hoes here, 'kay, pull up over there, yeah
Probably pop a bottle, shit, probably pop a model, yeah (Oh)
How a nigga do it? Yeah, we ain't new to this, yeah
We just true to this, hey, bitches want the kiss, yeah


Prompt: In this song, the artist is boasting about being the coziest and having a successful operation, from head to toe with Coogi clothing, to their homies potentially returning to their old stomping grounds to buy back the block, discussing bringing in a hundred to invest in stocks, and calling their friends to count and ship their earnings to the dock.

Response:
I'm the coziest, staying Coogi down to the socks (To the socks)
Where your homies went? Niggas probably buying back the block (Oh)
Bring a hundred in, talkin' 'bout we buying up the stocks (Oh)
Call the homies up, count it up, we load it to the dock (To the dock)
I'm the coziest, they ain't Coogi down to the socks (To the socks)
Where your homies went? Niggas probably buying back the block (Oh)
Bring a hundred in, talkin' 'bout we buying up the stocks (Oh)
Call the homies up, count it up and load it to the dock (To the dock)


Prompt: Describe the extravagance and exclusivity of your lavish home and its amenities, while also referencing your high-quality wardrobe and comparison to the lifestyle of Harajuku Girls.

Response:
Mix Egyptian cotton with the Murakami
Arcade in my kitchen, TVs in my lobby
Got a dozen sections, buyin' 'em all projections
Cozy boy be flexing, I ain't never resting
Always at my leisure, crib got special features
Everywhere a station, everywhere a speaker
Spacious so exquisite, TP with the heater
Treehouse on the roof, I gotta take a breather
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I'm the coziest, staying Coogi down to the socks (To the socks)
Where your homies went? Niggas probably buying back the block (Oh)
Bring a hundred in, talkin' 'bout we buying up the stocks (Oh)
Call the homies up, count it up, we load it to the dock (To the dock)
I'm the coziest, they ain't Coogi down to the socks (To the socks)
Where your homies went? Niggas probably buying back the block (Oh)
Bring a hundred in, talkin' 'bout we buying up the stocks (Oh)
Call the homies up, count it up and load it to the dock (To the dock)


Prompt: Think about a daydream where you're counting large amounts of money and the only color you see is green. Reflect on how this lifestyle is only possible with the support of your team.

Response:
All I count is hunnids, yeah, all I see is green, huh
It's the money saying, life is but a dream
All I count is hunnids, yeah, all I want is hunnids, yeah
All I see is green, did it for my team


Prompt: A rapper is boasting about their success in business and how they outshine their competition, using a play on words with the brand "Coogi" and the concept of buying up stocks. The rapper also expresses concern for where their friends have gone and implies they may be involved in buying back the block, which can be interpreted as taking control of a neighborhood or investing in real estate. The rapper talks about calling their friends, counting up their earnings, and loading it to the dock, which could symbolize moving it to a safe location or preparing for the next step in their business ventures.

Response:
I'm the coziest, staying Coogi down to the socks (To the socks)
Where your homies went? Niggas probably buying back the block (Oh)
Bring a hundred in, talkin' 'bout we buying up the stocks (Oh)
Call the homies up, count it up, we load it to the dock (To the dock)
I'm the coziest, they ain't Coogi down to the socks (To the socks)
Where your homies went? Niggas probably buying back the block (Oh)
Bring a hundred in, talkin' 'bout we buying up the stocks (Oh)
Call the homies up, count it up and load it to the dock (To the dock)


Prompt: A confident rapper celebrates their success, name-dropping historical figures and referencing their luxurious lifestyle, while emphasizing the importance of respectful communication with others.

Response:
Yeah, it's that mothafuckin' Ferg
Sipping that Persian wine
Egyptian god, Dark Caesar line
Talk to me nice or don’t talk to me at all, big money shit


Prompt: Write a song about a determined individual who is using their street smarts and influence to succeed, while partaking in risky activities and dropping references to famous figures.

Response:
This that fucking nigga, Fergen-stein
And I’m finna shine, cause a nigga on his grind
Sipping that lean and I'm finna lose my fucking mind
Kissing codeine and I fucking commit crime, see ya hear me?
Niggas know with me! Bobby, Whitney, spit that crack
Got that Mac, in the back of the Acura black
As matter of fact, get them facts, right
Coming through with the fucking gun or the knife
Do you want your wife, do you want your life, tell me nigga
And I got that heater, you know that Tommy Hilfiger
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Ty Beats the God, A$AP Ferg the God, we A$AP
Talk to me nice or don’t talk to me at all, big money


Prompt: A confident rapper describes the perks of his luxurious lifestyle, including wearing a herringbone necklace, having a bulletproof vest, and impressing a woman with his flashy watch, leading to her getting intimate with his group of friends.

Response:
Herringbone on my neck, bulletproof my vest
Shorty get in my Lex, she about to give me sex
Cause of my Rolex, giving me dope neck
Back to the studio, now she fucking the whole clique


Prompt: A group of friends, including a guy named Carti, discuss a girl who has been causing drama and spreading rumors about them. They decide to leave the situation behind and go to the Bronx, where they can enjoy their time without her.

Response:
Fuck that bitch she's type scandalous anyways
Ain't nobody got time for her
That bitch's breath stinks and you know her pussy stinks
(That ass is fat) No, what we doing back there
Yo, Carti, I bet you ate that bitch out two weeks ago
(Say what noooo he wasn't ready)
No, Keisha told me that, but I didn't believe it
Now I believe it, that bitch house smell like piss I heard!
Let's go to the Bronx though, I got these bitches, real talk
Flacko's not coming bro
Let's gon' go to the Bronx bro
We gon' take a Snapchat, he gon' fuck with it
Let's go to Dyckman and fuck with the hoes
It's time to get live, live, live like a wire
Time to get live, live, live, live like a wire
It's time to get live, live, live like a wire
Time to get live, live, live, live like a wire


Prompt: Write lyrics for a song about a confident group of friends, showing off their skills and using a specific weapon as a symbol of their power.

Response:
My yute, dem boys, dem a flex
Clap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)
My yute, dem boys, dem a flex
Clap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)


Prompt: Write a song lyric that combines elements of hip-hop, reggae, and luxury lifestyle, featuring a mix of popular references and slang.

Response:
It ah ring? It ah ring
A little Fergenstein with a little Shabba Ranks
A train of Jamaican girls that love the Cuban links
Got 'em wining like Lil Kim in bikini minks
No Limit soldier with a bunch of little tanks
Hit 'em where it hurts, make them dudes feel the pain
Blood stain on what remains for two gold chains
White gold on my gums like cocaine
'Rari and Jaguar switching four lanes
Top down screaming out, "Money ain't a thang"


Prompt: A song about the confidence and skill of a group of friends who are not afraid to show their strength and prowess with their weapons.

Response:
My yute, dem boys, dem a flex
Clap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)
My yute, dem boys, dem a flex
Clap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)


Prompt: A song reflecting on the struggles and successes of someone from the streets, aspiring to rise above their circumstances and make a mark in history.

Response:
I bet the lord never worries, couple niggas buried
See the good die young, gun shots then it's bury
So I'm off in a hurry, I ain't forcing no jury
To convince me, trill shit, I'm trying to stay big free
Got a budget for the lawyer, risk my freedom on the corner
It ain't worth it, making history is more important
My thoughts are soaring, smoking power, Mighty Morphin
Trip to Fiji in the morning, getting jiggy with a foreign
Look I just finished touring, Worldwide residential
It all started with a pencil, now my suite presidential
Laid up with a bad chick, that never had shit
Hold diamonds and guns, you think I'm mad rich
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My yute, dem boys, dem a flex
Clap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)
My yute, dem boys, dem a flex
Clap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)


Prompt: A transformative journey from darkness to a new beginning, finding power and success, and the importance of family and community.

Response:
From a crack hole down in hells gate
To a new breath of air and a brighter day
It's a lighter way, I feel good enough
To buy a bunch of real estate, move my mother out her space
Why? Cause it's the new power anthem
And nigga, we the new black panthers
Get your hands up, we in it for the ransom
Money, power, respect: LOX gave us the answer
New World Order say Always Strive and Prosper
I know God is watching over me, wash away my sins
Now I'm in this bitch a longer stay, A$AP nigga
Tell my cousin that I'm on my way, in a hurry
Fuck a hater, I just gotta tie my waist


Prompt: A young man from Baltimore describes the transformation in his life, moving from the streets to luxury, and his experiences with different women and the city's gritty reality. The lyrics reflect both his pride in his city and his determination to escape its violence and struggles.

Response:
My yute, dem boys, dem a flex
Clap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)
My yute, dem boys, dem a flex
Clap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)
City on my back like I run a campaign
Baltimore USA, that's my domain
Used to sip mad dog, now it's champagne
Used to rock the bus, now I catch a damn plane
Got a white chick who love cocaine
Chill with filled with a young boys pain
Rob anybody that got a gold chain
From Baltimore where you here the shots rang
Peanut butter insides be the wood grain
Pull up in an all white paints #Balmain
'bout to blow like nitro, propane already


Prompt: Describe a group of young people displaying confidence and asserting their authority with their weapons, specifically emphasizing precision in their actions.

Response:
My yute, dem boys, dem a flex
Clap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)
My yute, dem boys, dem a flex
Clap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)


Prompt: Write a lyric expressing your anger and defiance towards the oppressive system, using historical figures and references to symbolize the fight for freedom and equality

Response:
I wrote this shit in business class, give me jet lag
This for years of oppressions and the set backs
This for chinks, niggas, jews and the wet backs
Crackers towel heads and I can't forget the les, drags
This is Huey Newton with the uzi shooting
The trill Martin Luther fin to spark the ruger
Malcolm X's muslim army marching to ya block
Bring the chopper to your preacher's screaming hallejuehah!
Dear Mr. President, I'm the shit
Hello, White America, suck my dick
They say Lords Never Worry, no hope for the kids
Young blood was a thug caught slugs from a crip
My father, our father, God father
Glocks in the air, HiiiPower
This is Kendrick off a visit Jimi's watch tower
A longer, seems like Martin dreaming for the longest
My yute, dem boys, dem a flex
Clap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)
My yute, dem boys, dem a flex
Clap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)


Prompt: Imagine a song about the prestige and luxury of having a black card, which is a high-end credit card for elite members.

Response:
Uh, black card, black card
Black card, uh, uh, uh
Black card, black card


Prompt: Rapper's luxurious lifestyle, driving foreign cars, popularity in the rap scene, flashing wealth and status, referencing celebrities and designer brands, flashy parties and events, making big purchases, traveling to different cities and areas, interactions with other rappers and members of the rap community, conflicts and threats in the scene, gun references and images, maintaining a sense of power and control in the rap world.

Response:
Black card, black card, drivin' foreigns like a NASCAR
Dumb ops, drop top, pull up on you, let it pop out
Got all these O's in my bank account
I got Rocky with me, we be ballin' out
I got VLONE on me when I'm poppin' out
Don't come through talkin' high how you in my town
New whip, new chick on the 9 where they kill shit
All black, it's going ham, I'm getting fly, as they swiping shit
I just dropped a rack for these Balmains (Swipe swipe)
And I hit a lick and I flew right to L.A (Swipe swipe)
Switching lanes with the gang do it all day
On the block where they trappin' the hard way
.40 shots, brain pop, all up on you with like 50 Glocks
My whip, two grips, drive-by, empty out a clip
Black card, black car, drivin' foreigns like a NASCAR
Dumb ops, drop top, pull up on you, let it pop out


Prompt: Describe a scene involving various elements associated with black culture, including people, fashion, and slang terms.

Response:
Black cops, black SWATs, black Glocks, bad blocks
Black thots, ass shots, fat twats, black box
Mash box, pass ops, ragtops, bad drops
Black hat, black plaques, flat tops, dreadlocks
High tops, red dots, black hole, headshots
Dot dots, last stop, last call, last shots
Black card, black card
Fuck boy, act hard, black heart, that part
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Smooky Margielaa]
Black card, black card, black card, black card
Black card, black card, black card, black card
You could tell I run the business
Broke nigga mind ya business (Mind ya business)
Man, I spend with no limits
Y'all just started what we finish
Black card, black card, black card, black card
Black card, black card, black card, black card
Black American Express, black man tryna flex
All black when I dress (Black card say it less)


Prompt: A song about ambition, personal growth, and the influence of music on an individual's life, set in an urban environment.

Response:
Look, I’m out for presidents that represent me
Benz and Bentley, head from Lindsey
Like Lohan,  nigga evidently
The hoes in every city, hella swift
Once had a bad yellow bitch
Let her strip, life ain’t been the same ever since
The oddball in a room full of elephants
My elegance take me to them other elements
With jew and jewels, a chain full of evidence
My jewelry is my jury and my face got embezzlement
Motherfuckin’ syndicate, delicate, intelligence
Connected out to the Netherlands
My music goes out and moves predicates
So mommy, tell a friends and tell a friend
Run and tell a friend and tell a friend
Email me to tell a friend
That crack I got will sell gain
Swear this purple lean is like my medicine
Could probably roll some weed and we the best of friends
Probably go to places that I never been
I heard that voice up in my head again, represent


Prompt: A rapper is boasting about the safety of their jewelry, mentioning a rumor that 50 Cent might try to take someone's chain, and highlighting the loyalty of their own group, the A$AP MOB, in contrast.

Response:
Until 50 cent run up and take your chain
He ain’t gonna do that to me ‘cause I got that thing
Oh shit, I heard he with the G-Unit gang
Ay, but we with that A$AP MOB


Prompt: Write a song that tells the story of a journey with friends, encountering various experiences, and celebrating love and loyalty.

Response:
Shout outs to Slow Bucks
That’s my nigga, he know its love
I give no fucks
I know this bitch named Simmy she gives me slow fucks
You know I gave about four bucks
‘Cause she a known hoe, but you know, keep that on the low though
I walk down yellow brick like Toto
I got a four do’, ruby slippers, I got my bitch with her
She got a bitch Suzie with her
And you know I did it in the Jacuzzi
And you remember them bitch from back in the day
With the finger waves?


Prompt: Reminiscing about a past encounter with a girl named Suzie, who was known for her flashy style, large derriere, and bold personality. The narrator talks about how they enjoyed her company and the connection they had.

Response:
You talking about Suzie, in the Jacuzzi?
Wearing Gucci? She got the fat coochie
With the big ass booty? (uh huh) I remember that shorty
She was drinking a forty and she was acting naughty
Yeah, I like to get up in the red though
And she liked my clothes and she liked my earlobes


Prompt: Describe a situation where someone is trying to fit in with a group that enjoys unconventional behavior, and how their unusual interests and alias set them apart from the rest.

Response:
Yeah though, but you know, she likes to fuck with the weirdos
We don’t do those, I’m a werewolf, we don’t wear those
I like the bitches, the birds, I flock ‘em, I’m a scarecrow
Flacko be the name, yeah ho, fuck that shit it’s my year though
Nast what you said, remember the bitch that would give…


Prompt:
Create a short prompt that could have been used to generate the following lyrics, keeping in mind that lyrics should not always be taken literally.

Topic:

A song about defiance and confidence, featuring a character who is not afraid to confront others and challenge their actions.

Response:
We shot but we don’t ever hear though
I’m here but I’m not like air though
I put the shot to your earlobe
Yo Nasty style, nasty baby, and I’m wild
Who that? That’s the kid, go ask about him
Hold up, niggas throw...from the bottom
Fuck that...


Prompt: A rapper asks another rapper, Flex, for an opportunity to rap over his beat, considering himself a rookie in the scene, while Flex is a seasoned veteran.

Response:
I got one question, while you flowing
Flex been doing this for years so he knowing
We got it open and you know this shit clean
Ayo, Flex you a vet, can I get a sixteen?
What’s popping man? Let me hear something
Drop a bomb for the town nigga
(I don’t even have a ten or a twelve)


Prompt: A rapper expresses their desire for president representation, dissing those who only stunt and waste time, and emphasizing their new era. They describe being dedicated to their team and their style, while questioning the loyalty of their partners and warning against underestimating them. The rapper is focused on their goals and being authentic, and encourages others to stand up for themselves and not be complacent.

Response:
I’m out for presidents who represent me
I’m hardcore buzzing, ain’t got time for stunting
Ain’t got time for nothing, I’m that new era quit your speculation boy
That’s nasty baby, now he crazy, like , who fucking with the boy?
Super lowed out, I had my team, my sneaks, my jeans and all that
Perform in all black, your bitch is wet like where her draws at?
I’ve had in all that, I’ve fucked her once and never call back
Can’t trust these dusty bitches on my ballsack
Fuck with the door cracked, you clowns can  hate or get your skull cracked
When I be wasted, taking blunts of Cali’s finest took each to the face
I know complacent G’s, warm-hearted the rapper-type, that act alike
No we don’t rap alike, the flow courageous, son of Satan, we up


Prompt: Write lyrics about the experiences and attitudes of someone who is confident, successful, and not afraid to take risks, with references to sports, drugs, and high-end items.

Response:
YG Addie back on that bullshit
Like Carl Ripken when the ball hit
Y’all broke niggas giving out no tips
Y’all order one bottle, y’all share sips
You got no hoes nigga you ain’t no pimp
I about to touch the sky see my name on a blimp
Bought Coke white air-1’s looking like a mint
Lint on your pocket looking real famished
Get a little buzz then y’all vanish
I’m over the pot, I’m doing magic
I rush like a brick, real tannish
I speak into the plug in Spanish
I got a dope strip, out in Kansas
I ride on a horse like a bandit
Send me back in school like a fucking campus
Free crack, free crack I whip in the wrist
I got a red-nosed chick  just like a pit
(Chanting: Drop a bomb on it Flex)


Prompt: Young artist reflecting on the harsh realities of life, while maintaining their unique identity in a world that is trying to change them.

Response:
Yo, I’m like die another day
Try another day
Niggas dying everyday
I’m just tryna get away
Feeling nice up in the stu’
I’m just tryna get my pay
Is he tryna play it safe
Well I’m tryna make ya shake
Break the bank
Like my nigga Q all up in your safe
I got this bitch think I’m cute
All up in my face
If she move like she gotta move
She can get a spade
If I do what I gotta do
I could get a plate
Feel it’s hard up in these street
I’ve been starving for some weed
Fuck the stardom, I’ll take the fuckin’ sneakers off your feet
Look at me, so unique, tell you niggas I’m just living like a G
In the land of the free, I’m just tryna be me
See, free is the only way to be motherfucker
(Chanting: Drop a bomb on it Flex)


Prompt: A song describing the longing for a tropical getaway and the desire for a partner who can provide that experience.

Response:
I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch
I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch
I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch
I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch


Prompt: Imagine a carefree, jazzy night out with friends, full of flirtation and excitement. The narrator is looking for a bold and adventurous woman, someone who is not afraid to take risks and live life to the fullest. They are particularly drawn to a confident woman with a vibrant personality and a certain 'tropical' vibe. The song is filled with references to fun and excitement, and it celebrates the thrill of the chase and the joys of a bold, vivacious woman.

Response:
I need a jazzy lil' bitch
Nothin' get past me, lil' bitch
Don't want me no average lil' bitch
Want me a savage lil' bitch, huh
Ass fat, it's overweight, ayy
She been riding on my wave, huh
Take her on a dinner date
Tell her just sit on my face, huh, yes, ooh
Her boyfriend run the bando
While I'm runnin' out the back door
Yes, I am the wiz', huh
I want a tropical bitch, huh
Got me a tropical bitch, huh
Ass, fat, shit, huh
Got me a tropical bitch huh
Ass, fat, shit


Prompt: Imagine a confident, strong, and independent woman who is from a tropical location, and who has various qualities and traits that make her unique and desirable. The song is about expressing the desire for this tropical woman, and celebrating her unique features.

Response:
I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch
I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch
I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch
I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch
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Exotic, my bitch from the tropical
Guide her with choppas through, optional
Showout, there's rooms at the hospital, optional
Physical, necklace is bad for your optical
Visual, optional, optional
Abstinence, celibacy
Sell her pussy on accident (optional)
She sell a bit when she prostitute (optional)
Dick so good, make her beg for it (hey)
I lick so good, make her pay for it
Pull a stack out like wait for it
Throw it in the air like rainforest, pouring
Tropical, tropical, these niggas not on my altitude
Longitude, latitude, whats with the long face and attitude?
Flex like it's no other option to


Prompt: Imagine a situation where someone really desires a vacation in a tropical paradise and feels extremely attached to the idea of visiting such a place.

Response:
I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch
I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch
I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch
I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch


Prompt: Write a song about leaving a toxic relationship and finding a new partner who enjoys cooking, has great taste in music, and shares a love for certain activities and substances. The lyrics should contain metaphorical references and use humor to convey the message.

Response:
I left my bitch for dope, I'm fuckin' with a better bitch
She love to cook food and she love to suck dick
She love to sip lean and she love to bust straps
I'ma have to take it easy, let lil' shorty do my hits, yeah
Cookin' up that white, I got it lookin' like some grits
I never sniff that work unless it's off Rihanna tits
'Less it's off Selena tits
'Less it's off Beyoncé tits
We can't front them boys no work
Callin' up he need a brick
Callin' up I need a 6
Juggin' at the Motel Six
I was smokin' loaded sticks
Fuck my bitch while watchin' flicks
I can't go no low, thats it
Fuck you mean we talkin' chips?
Hot like takis when I spit
Eyes real low, no Tokyo drift
I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch
I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch
I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch
I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch


Prompt: The protagonist reflects on their recent experiences and thoughts while contemplating the complexities of life and relationships. They consider the idea of being left alone and the potential consequences, and they acknowledge the importance of truth and honesty. They also touch upon the concept of ambition, power, and the supernatural. The protagonist takes a lighthearted and self-assured tone, addressing challenges with wit and confidence.

Response:
Lately I've been havin' thoughts (Mhm)
Like if I was just left alone, I'd probably be better off (Mhm)
Gimme some, let her off (Mhm)
, money, nigga, ain't no letter off
Uh, bad dream (Mhm), truth is the King needs but a castle, uh
Don't aim it at me, won't at you
Still bless you, no achoo, uh
When you wanna die, they gon' make a statue
Numbers, take numbers, commas, big numbers
Don't take names, take nothin'
From no one, ayy, and I'm on one
Just took a fish with some pills
I'm in the fifth throwin' bills
Stop lyin', you ain't met a nigga rich like this bitch, uh
Ever since, pretty teeth gets glistenin' like this bitch, uh
Crossed over it's like swish
Left hand, switch, switch
Jump, jump, Kris, Kris
Cross, cross, flick wrist


Prompt: Describe a wild and reckless night out with friends, filled with laughter, risk-taking, and music that reflects the feeling of living in the moment.

Response:
Odyssey rollin', hennessy smokin', niggas be jokin'
Nigga reloaded, pop in the cartridge, put it in motion
Young and devoted, true to the bank, I'm gettin' these tokens
(Rick James) Woman just know this, frontin' on a bitch still hopin' out rollin' (Gang)


Prompt: A rapper recounts his rise to fame and success, detailing how people once dismissed him and how he's now living a lavish lifestyle with money and fame.

Response:
Used to be a little nigga you used to laugh at (Uh)
Got your bitch under construction 'cause her ass flat (For real, for real)
I just fucked all of her friends and then I dab, dab (For real, for real)
Threw so much money last night she had a rack attack (Racks)
Bitch, I'm Guwop'd down with a bag to match (Yeah)
Get that boy walked down, got more cash to flash (Bitch)
Got my middle finger up for my exes (For my old hoes)
I just fucked her momma, scratched her off the check list (Fucked her momma though)
They tried to hit me up in traffic but you ain't check this (Brr, what?)
For that talkin' on my sisters, that's your neck bitch (Ten deep, nigga, bitch ass)
This a Maybach Benz, ain't no Lex, bitch (Skrrt)
Billion dollar baby, spend that money reckless (I'm ten deep lil' nigga)


Prompt: In a lyric-writing session, discuss the camaraderie and bond between various members of an underground rap collective, highlighting their family-like connections and mutual support.

Response:
Let's get a little... little drawing going on, yeah, that's what it is man
Word up, A$AP Rocky, what up, my nigga? Young King right there
Yeah, I see you, nigga, it's your big brother, Chef, right here, man
Raekwon, nigga, you know, we got you all day, nigga
I know you got your big brother all day, too, you know, it's all real


Prompt: The protagonist narrates their experiences in the world of drugs, violence, and lavish living, balancing between different lifestyles and always maintaining their cool.

Response:
At the dice game, on sleeze mode, gun in the road
But count hundreds, sit back my home on my stomach
Who the king boo, eating grapes, send me to 50 states
I pump everywhere I go, I thump plenty spaces
Either I’m in the slums, counting up ones
Shaking down fiends, hopping to the most and one
Besides bagging up, new ratchets
Always in hatchets, nigga, the fly bachelor with all those classics
My gun is red eyeball brown, run the town
Black hoodie sweats, no jewels a coupe with some specs
Matching in the million dollar mansion with brans
And it’s always love, love, just bring your advancing
Bottles from everywhere, hoes run up
Niggas in tennis wear, I’m finish the menace, get 'em, yeah
Yo, we in the cut… dogs on them
Stay cocky, peace is real, yo, Rocky!


Prompt: A song about dominating the music scene and being at the top, while also asserting authority over competitors and proving one's dominance in the underground rap scene.

Response:
King of New York with these underground killas
Ride, ride, nigga, fuck the niggas, nigga
King of New York with these underground killas
Ride, ride, nigga, fuck the niggas, nigga
King of New York with these underground killas
Ride, ride, nigga, fuck the niggas, nigga
King of New York with these underground killas
Ride, ride, nigga, fuck the niggas, nigga


Prompt: A rapper confidently introducing themselves, asserting their dominance in the game, and mentioning their recent extravagant purchases, such as a chain, a Range, and a pinky ring.

Response:
Yo, A$AP here
We 'bout to kill a fucking game
You know who the fuck we are
You know my motherfucking name
I fucked your dame
And she bought me a chain
And a Range
And a pinky ring, that blinga, bling
And all my niggas here, they about to kill this shit
Whatchu  say Nast?


Prompt: A song about a confident and assertive individual, who is not afraid to express their desire towards someone and has no intention of backing down from their intentions, while also making a witty reference to social media.

Response:
So what I say, motherfucker
Already know i've never beena sucker
See I lust ya, I want ya, bavby come home baby girl
Whats your name Wonda do you wanna be up on me
Do you wanna bend over, do you feel horny
Do you wanna feel a stroke, it's kinnda like Facebook
When you feel a poke
A$AP no joke Raider Klan all back and we aiming at ya throat


Prompt: Create a humorous and engaging school skit featuring Principal Daryl Choad providing a welcome announcement for students, staff, and faculty on the first school day of the year, including information about auditions for the school play and reminders about school rules.

Response:
(Ohhh!)
Good morning Yamborghini High students, faculty, and staff
Welcome back returning students and welcome new students
This is Principal Daryl Choad and these are the announcements for today, our first school day of the new year
Just a reminder to students with drama on their minds, auditions for the school play "Bad and Boujee" are being held after school today
If you do not wish to be left off "Bad and Boujee", please report to the gym at 2:30
As a reminder, Milly Rock is not allowed anywhere on campus Lockers and socks will be inspected
Have a great day, and dare to be the best you can be
Head directly to your next class now at the sound of the bell, pleaseYou might also like


Prompt: A $AP Mob member is recounting their journey as one of the hottest rappers, walking a lonely path with Satan, smoking a mysterious substance, and not taking disrespect from anyone. They are confident in their abilities and are determined to succeed. The lyrics also mention a "nasty baby," which may refer to a fellow member or a rival, as well as a "trap lord rental." The overall theme is one of strength and ambition, with the group determined to dominate the music scene.

Response:
I'm only one of the hottest that spated
Cuz' I walked the lonely mile with satan
Smokin a bag of what the fuck you sayin
Nasty baby bitch, don't get me confused, I never could lose and never will
Aside from any guy, I slay with swords my dead lords are so so many guys
I make you cry, angry bullets from my fucking semi fly
You disrespect the set I'm mobbin' with, who you mobbin' with?
You crying bitch, I'm bout my motherfuckin' job and shit
Always striving prosper come trough when we mobbin' in
Who that, that's nasty baby
In a old school rental, niggas can't get it
Nasty baby, shout out to trap lord rental
We in the building niggas renting it
Nasty baby bout end this shit


Prompt: Create a song about a group of friends who are involved in some sort of conflict, possibly with the police or other criminals, and how they protect each other and stand together.

Response:
Who shot the sheriff, I said me bitch
Screamin out who runnin who runnin like we was 3-6
A$AP be the mafia, who stoppin us
Motherfuckers can't do the job for us
So I murder nigga leave em red up on the corner
Flacko told me put 'em on 'em
So I'm buzzing like a hornets nest
Too cold for these bitch I'm boning
Nasty baby, spittin off the top too
I'm over the block too
Who want it I got two
I put shots in you
And whoever come through my block too
Or ya top too, even with ya chip tooth
Ya rock too and you know, I got you
Fuck it, listen, listen
Look, ugh, yeah
A$AP Worldwide nigga
You know how that shit go down
Ayo' flex, I told you
I got you, my nigga
I told you, I got you
Look, yeah, yeah


Prompt: A$AP Rocky and his friends freestyle a song, celebrating their success and expressing their dominance in the music industry.

Response:
A$AP is the trillest, dawg
A$AP is the trillest
A$AP is the trillest, dawg
A$AP is the trillest
Worldwide, global enterprises
Global enterprises, kill 'em


Prompt: A lyricist wants to create a song that expresses confidence, disregard for critics, and showcases their skills. The song should also convey a sense of camaraderie and bravado among the group.

Response:
Uh, kill 'em, other niggas don't feel 'em
Treat 'em like a banana, banana clips and peel 'em
Higher then the ceilin', nigga we be wildin' and we willin'
Evacuate the buildin' for the children
The children, gettin' all the chitlins
I get get, my slip ons, I slipped in
Your bitch, I done been hit
This is off the top and yous a dimwit
Bitches say I'm cocky wit' a limp dick
I don't really give a fuck you's a pipsqueak
Pipsqueak niggas know my shit sweet, fuck that
I don't even skip class, fuck that, I get passed
All my niggas get fly with they- ah
And we fuckin' rappin' off the tone
They don't know how we do we rappin' off the dome


Prompt: A rapper is expressing confidence and readiness to confront any challenges, emphasizing their loyalty to their friends and their commitment to success.

Response:
Yo fuck it, I'm like fuck it
These niggas don't really want it wit' him
I'm just chillin' up in my zone like I got it
This shit is all for the profit
A$AP, we comin' through and we mobbin'
We killin' shit with no problem


Prompt: Rapper boasting about their many relationships and criminal endeavors, including purchasing a weapon with a scope.

Response:
Hoes, I got hella hoes
I got hoes, I got hella hoes
I got hoes, and I'm sellin' dope
And I just bought that chopper and that pistol with the scope


Prompt: A rap song about a successful drug dealer who has many women and a new weapon to protect himself.

Response:
Hoes, I got hella hoes
I got hoes, I got hella hoes
I got hoes, and I'm sellin' dope
And I just bought a chopper, let that pussy nigga know
I got


Prompt: Reflecting on the struggles and successes in the underworld, a young and ambitious individual asserts their dominance and influence in the streets, drawing comparisons to influential figures and showcasing their ability to adapt and flourish in the midst of chaos.

Response:
I got a start in these streets, extra hard for these hoes
We move hard in these streets, young God, X'in' them O's
I'm like God in these streets, got a tech in my coat
I go hard in these streets, Johnny Depp with the blow
I flip nickels and O's, I flip powder in bass
I done shoveled the snow, I done showered the state
See them flowers gone grow and the power gon' raise
And we came through the door, here we got us a race


Prompt: Imagine a song that glorifies street life and brags about wealth, guns, and women, while also using slang and exaggerations to describe the character's lifestyle.

Response:
Uh, pretty mothafucka, pull up in this bitch like
Uh, jiggy mothafucka, hella hoes on my dick like
Uh, really with the shit, if a nigga trip, loadin' up the clip
Never slip, tight, never sleep, finna let it rip in this bitch like
Pistols poppin', pussies droppin'
Niggas coppin', bottles poppin'
Roxies choppin', Oxycontin, word to A$AP Lotto
Live down Collins mobbin' slow
Syrup got me throwed, mouth is full of gold
If I overdose, just let 'em know
Alright, I got hella hoes


Prompt: A song about a confident individual who has a lot of friends (not in the literal sense) and is involved in illegal activities.

Response:
Hoes, I got hella hoes
I got hoes, I got hella hoes
I got hoes, and I'm sellin' dope
And I just bought a chopper, let that pussy nigga know
I got hoes, I got hella hoes
I got hoes, I got hella hoes
I got hoes, and I'm sellin' dope
And I just bought a chopper, let that pussy nigga know
I got


Prompt: A group of 12 friends, unknowingly part of a prank, are all trying to ask each other what something means, as they become increasingly confused and frustrated.

Response:
What? What?
What? What?
Fuck you mean, what?
What? What?
What? What?
Bitch, is you deaf?
Huh


Prompt: Write a song about a confident and successful individual who has avoided trouble, but still knows how to have a good time and enjoy life.

Response:
Hell yeah my teeth glistenin' (Glistenin')
Hell yeah when I went to school, I was missin' (Missin')
Hell yeah I skipped prison
Hell yeah I still don't listen, listen (Listen)
I'm the nigga out here, gettin' fresh like it's Christmas, listen
I'm the nigga out here, and I got the homies twitchin', listen
Watch how I ride in the Benzes, switchin'
Lanes on these niggas, like Big-gie, Listen
I don't give a fuck, get the motherfuck, and we smoke nigga like the incent, uh


Prompt: A rapper boasts about their success, unique style, and the impact they have on people, while also addressing those who doubt their swagger and achievements.

Response:
In your bitch DMs like "What?" (What? What?)
She say I'm too much like "What?" (What? What? Yup)
Tracy McGrady in the cuts (What? What?)
Spend the money, no Scrooge or McDuck (What? What? Yup)
Niggas don't really do what we doin' (What? What?)
You got it, when you seen us with it (What? What?)
Need a check, Playboi on them bitches (What? What? Yup)
You know it's  the full seat tickets (What? What?)
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What? What?
Palace Reeboks on my socks, what? What? What?
All of these bitches gon' jock, what?


Prompt: Rap about the luxurious lifestyle, success, and confidence of being in the fast lane with friends and money. Mention designer items, drugs, and partying in the Magic City. Emphasize the importance of having a strong, loyal crew and being on top of the game. Include a brief reference to specific songs or artists as a homage.

Response:
in the cut (Cut)
Prezzi rollin' up, addy pourin' up (Pourin' up)
Flacko Jodye, what? (What?)
Never gave a fuck, Playboy take it up
Pull up in designer, smokin' marijuana, count a thousand dollars
I'm a money-counter, drugs from over counters, I don't fuck with cows
All my niggas with me
All my bitches pretty, all my bitches jiggy
Yeah, I run the city, yeah
Count a hundred fifty, pyshco bitches to the, yeah
I'm in Magic City
Do the Famous Dex, countin' up a check, yeah
VVS baguettes
Hoppin' off a jet, A$AP we the best, yeah


Prompt: The song talks about a confident and wealthy individual who is recognized by the people around him. He has a fondness for Pokémon, specifically Pikachu, and has made a name for himself with his unique style and attitude. He refers to his wealth as "hunchback" pockets and "swollen" money. The song also mentions his connection to the Motherland and pays tribute to the big homie Yams. He has a connection to Versace and big wheels. The lyrics end by implying he is involved in the drug dealing and trapping lifestyle.

Response:
Yeah
Turn me up, turn my vocals up
Yeah, what?
Yeah (That's right)
They finna call me Fergy, know the deal
My pockets hunchback, swollen man
I fuck a yellow rat like Pikachu (Yeah)
I'm finna catch 'em all like Pokémon (Pokémon)
Walk up in the club, they notice me (Yeah)
Stack so big, I cannot fold or burn (Alright)
They wonder how I got these hoes on me (Yeah)
I look like it's from the Motherland
Rest in peace to the big homie Yams
Make karate with the frozen hands
On a PJ and it flown to Cannes
Big wheels and Versace, like kilograms (What?)
'Member we the killa man
Pushin' SLS like a drug dealer man
'Cause I'm about my skrilla man
Underneath the traphouse like a


Prompt: A person is trying to understand or focus on something, but keeps getting interrupted or confused by external factors.

Response:
What? What?
What? What?
What? What?
What? What?
What? What?
What? What?
What? What?
What? What?
What? What?
What? What?
What? What?
What? What?Embed


Prompt: A young man is coming up in life, expressing his newfound confidence and wealth. He mentions his expensive taste in clothes, specifically the luxury brand Raf.

Response:
I done came up (Yeah)
Bustin' down a whole bag (Bag)
Broke nigga, step back (What?)
Why don't you peep a nigga's swag? (Yeah)
You ain't even gotta ask (What?)
What are those? What is that? (Yeah)
Please don't touch my Raf (Please don't touch my Raf)
Please don't touch my Raf (What?)


Prompt: A young fashionista expressing their love for Raf Simons' unique designs, colorful styles, and luxury items like Rollies and Maison Margiela sweaters, as they defy their mother's advice to settle, while pondering about their potential interest in someone who may also be into Raf Simons.

Response:
Raf Simons (Ayy)
All kind of crazy colors (Ayy, ayy)
Livin' color (Colors)
Left wrist, Rollie butter (Ice)
Maison Margiela my sweater (Margiela)
Mama told me never settle (Mama)
Raf Simons, don't lace 'em (It's Raf)
Got your bitch, wanna date him (Uh)
(Dun D-D-D-Deal, hey)


Prompt: A rapper is expressing pride in their success and lifestyle, specifically mentioning their designer clothing and material wealth, while cautioning others not to touch their expensive items.

Response:
I done came up (Yeah, ooh)
Bustin' down a whole bag (Bag)
Broke nigga, step back (What?)
Why don't you peep a nigga's swag? (Yeah)
You ain't even gotta ask (What?)
What are those? What is that? (Yeah)
Please don't touch my Raf (Please don't touch my Raf)
Please don't touch my Raf (Woah)
Please don't touch my Raf (Raf)
Ho, don't step on my Raf Simons (Yeah, Raf)
Ho, don't step on my Raf Simons (Uh, Raf)
Ho, don't step on my Raf Simons (Woo)
Do you know how much I'm spendin'? (Huh, ooh)
My closet, it worth 'bout a milli' (Milli', yeah, yeah)
Took the lil' bitch to the runway (Yeah, uh)
Now she naked in the kitchen (What?)Embed


Prompt: A confident and aggressive rapper from the streets, known for his swagger and style, describes his life, ambitions, and encounters in the gangsta lifestyle.

Response:
Wavy nigga from the bottom of the pulpit
Shining out bitches, kick it like a dookie
Just came from the thugger, Ruckers hood shit
Love me a model, but I keep me a hood bitch
Got me on my bullshit
Take a little sip, sip of that purple shit
Finna let that clip rip, ultimate kill shit
Should I do that? On my Urkel shit
Flying off the roof, bitch
Feeling like Cupid in that Drews movie
How I move useless with the Peggy Sue bih
Get yo' ass put in a Q, blacked-out ruby
Body get hot from them hollow tips
Strapped lord, ruleless—nigga, Hallelujah
Put the two-two, yeah, semi or the Ruger
Brick put them down in the grass, in the cooler


Prompt: The singer is expressing their deep gratitude and praise to God using repetition and the word 'Hallelujah'.

Response:
I say Halle-
I say Halle-
I say Hallelujah
I say Hallelujah
I say Halle- (Hallelujah)
I say Halle- (Hallelujah)
I say Hallelujah (Hallelujah)
I say Hallelujah (Hallelujah)
Thank you, Lord, uh
Thank you, Lord, woah
Thank you, Lord (Ooh)
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
HallelujahEmbed


Prompt: A conversation about two popular music artists, Akon and Eminem (Slim Shady), and the possibility of meeting a mysterious woman.

Response:
Shady
Konvict, Upfront
Akon, Slim Shady
I see the one, could she be that lady? Ayy


Prompt: A song about a guy who feels someone is getting too close and is imagining different scenarios, including an invitation to ride in his fancy car, hang out at his place, and possibly engage in a flirtatious or intimate encounter.

Response:
I feel you creepin', I can see it from my shadow
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo?
Maybe go to my place and just kick it like Tae Bo?
And possibly bend you over?


Prompt: A catchy, fun song about playfully teasing or tempting someone, involving the act of playfully hitting or slapping an object or surface

Response:
Look back and watch me smack that, all on the floor
Smack that, give me some more
Smack that, 'til you get sore
Smack that, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Smack that, all on the floor
Smack that, give me some more
Smack that, 'til you get sore
Smack that, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh


Prompt: Akon's night on the town, starting with a stylish entrance in his luxury vehicle, and continuing with the feeling of power and wealth as he struts into the club and enjoys the company of a mystery woman.

Response:
Upfront style, ready to attack now
Pull in the parking lot slow with the 'Lac down
Konvict's got the whole thing packed now
Step in the club, the wardrobe intact now
I feel it, dawnin' cracked now
Ooh, I see it dull and backed now
I'ma call her, then I put the mack down
Money no problem, pocket full of that now
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I feel you creepin', I can see it from my shadow
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo?
Maybe go to my place and just kick it like Tae Bo?
And possibly bend you over?


Prompt: A song about expressing your energy and passion for a desired activity, with an emphasis on repetition and perseverance.

Response:
Look back and watch me smack that, all on the floor
Smack that, give me some more
Smack that, 'til you get sore
Smack that, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Smack that, all on the floor
Smack that, give me some more
Smack that, 'til you get sore
Smack that, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh


Prompt: A playful and energetic song about a person enthusiastically dancing and encouraging others to join them in a fun, rhythmic activity.

Response:
Look back and watch me smack that, all on the floor
Smack that, give me some more
Smack that, 'til you get sore
Smack that, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Smack that, all on the floor
Smack that, give me some more (Yeah)
Smack that, 'til you get sore
Smack that, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Yeah, yeah)


Prompt: A young man is bragging about his ability to attract women, using various vehicles as metaphors for his prowess. He feels confident about his charm and believes that any woman he approaches will be immediately attracted to him.

Response:
Eminem's rollin', D and 'em rollin'
Bu and all marvelous, them rollin'
Women just ho-in', big booty rollin'
Soon, I'll be all in them and throwin' D (D)
Hittin' no less than three (Three)
Block wheel style like whee (Whee)
Girl, I can tell you want me, 'cause lately


Prompt: A mysterious figure approaches someone, enticing them to join them in their exotic car and later to their home for a playful, physical activity.

Response:
I feel you creepin', I can see it from my shadow (Yeah, my shadow)
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo?
Maybe go to my place and just kick it like Tae Bo? (Like Tae Bo?)
And possibly bend you over? (Ooh, yeah)
Look back and watch me smack that, all on the floor
Smack that, give me some more
Smack that, 'til you get sore
Smack that, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Smack that, all on the floor
Smack that, give me some more
Smack that, 'til you get sore
Smack that, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh


Prompt: A character who refers to themselves as "Mr. Lonely" and laments their lack of companionship.

Response:
Lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely
I have nobody for my own
I'm so lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely
I have nobody for my own
I'm so lonely


Prompt: Dedicate this song to the loyal women in our lives who have stood by our side through tough times but eventually decide to leave due to a breaking point.

Response:
Yo, this one here
Goes out to all my players out there, man, you know
That got that one good girl, dawg, that's always been there, man
Like, took all the bullshit
But then one day she can't take it no more and decides to leave


Prompt: Describe a moment of realization when a person wakes up in the middle of the night and discovers their significant other is not present, leading them to question the events and decisions in their past relationship.

Response:
Yeah, I woke up in the middle of the night
And I noticed my girl wasn't by my side
Could've sworn I was dreamin' for her
I was feenin' so I had to take a little ride
Backtrackin' on these few years
Tryin' to figure out what I do to make it go bad
'Cause ever since my girl left me
My whole life came crashin', and I'm so


Prompt: A man who has traveled the world, searching for love and happiness, now finds himself feeling lonely after meeting and losing the girl of his dreams.

Response:
Been all about the world, ain't never met a girl
That could take the things that you been through
Never thought the day would come
Where you would get up and run
And I would be out chasin' you
'Cause ain't nowhere in the globe I'd rather be
Ain't no one in the globe I'd rather see
Than the girl of my dreams that made me be
So happy, but now so lonely
Lonely (So lonely)
I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
For my own (To call my own, girl)
I'm so lonely (So lonely)
I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
For my own (To call my own, girl)
I'm so lonely


Prompt: A song about a person feeling lonely and missing someone they care about, who seems to be avoiding them or away for a longer time than expected. The singer expresses their desire for the other person to call them, acknowledging a misunderstanding that may have occurred, and their wish to make things right and resolve their issues.

Response:
Never thought that I'd be alone
I didn't think you'd be gone this long
I just want you to call my phone
So stop playin', girl, and come on home
Baby girl, I didn't mean to shout
I want me and you to work it out
I never wished that I would ever hurt my baby
And it's drivin' me crazy, 'cause I'm so


Prompt: A man is expressing his feelings of loneliness and how he wishes he had someone in his life.

Response:
Lonely (So lonely)
I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
For my own (To call my own, girl)
I'm so lonely (So lonely)
I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
For my own (To call my own, girl)
I'm so lonely
So lonely (Lonely), so lonely (So lonely)
Mr. Lonely (Lonely), so lonely (So lonely)
So lonely (Lonely), so lonely (So lonely)
So lonely, Mr. Lonely


Prompt: A person reflecting on their past actions and considering the impact they have on others, as they grow and learn about personal responsibility.

Response:
As life goes on
I'm starting to learn more and more about responsibility
And I realize that everything I do
Is affecting the people around me
So I wanted to take this time out
To apologize for things that I've done
And things that haven't occured yet
And things that they don't want to take responsibility for


Prompt: A song about a group of individuals with the common goal of achieving success, but none of them are truly important individually. The title should incorporate the word "contributors" and "matter.

Response:
(Konvict, Konvict, Konvict)
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh


Prompt: Create a song that emphasizes the importance of supporting and loving each other in the face of adversity, and highlights the idea that the love between two people is so strong that it can overcome any obstacles.

Response:
Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no
('Cause I got you, babe)
Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no
('Cause I got you, babe)
'Cause we gon' fight, oh, yes, we gon' fight (We gon' fight)
Believe we gon' fight (We gon' fight)
Fight for our right to love, yeah (Right to love, yeah)
Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no
('Cause I got you, babe)


Prompt: A couple facing societal pressure and outside forces trying to come between them, but they remain steadfast and committed to each other.

Response:
Nobody wanna see us together
Nobody thought we'd last forever
I feel I'm hopin' and prayin'
Things between us gon' get better
Men steady comin' after you
Women steady comin' after me
Seems like everybody wanna go for self
And don't wanna respect boundaries
Tellin' you all those lies
Just to get on yo' side
But I must admit there was a couple secrets I held inside
Just know that I try to always apologize
But I'ma have you first, always in my heart to keep you satisfied
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Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no
('Cause I got you, babe)
Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no
('Cause I got you, babe)
'Cause we gon' fight, oh, yes, we gon' fight (We gon' fight)
Believe we gon' fight (We gon' fight)
Fight for our right to love, yeah (Right to love, yeah)
Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no
('Cause I got you, babe)


Prompt: A song about a guy who feels like he's pushed away his girlfriend by acting out of character and prioritizing other people. He realizes he needs to make amends and show her how much she means to him.

Response:
Got every right to wanna leave
Got every right to wanna go
Got every right to hit the road
And never talk to me no mo'
You don't even have to call
Even check for me at all
'Cause the way I've been actin' lately has been off the wall
Especially towards you, puttin' girls before you
And they watchin' everything I been doin' just to hurt you
Most of it just ain't true and they won't show you
How much of a queen you are to me and why I love you, baby


Prompt: Despite disapproval, two individuals in love confidently and passionately stand up for their right to be together, knowing that they have each other's support.

Response:
Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no
('Cause I got you, babe)
Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no
('Cause I got you, babe)
'Cause we gon' fight, oh, yes, we gon' fight (We gon' fight)
Believe we gon' fight (We gon' fight)
Fight for our right to love, yeah (Right to love, yeah)
Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no
('Cause I got you, babe)
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
'Cause I got you, babe
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
'Cause I got you, babe
'Cause I got you, babe
'Cause I got you, babe


Prompt: A love song about a couple who faces opposition from others but remains committed to each other, emphasizing their unwavering support for one another and their determination to fight for their love.

Response:
Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no
('Cause I got you, babe)
Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no
('Cause I got you, babe)
'Cause we gon' fight, oh, yes, we gon' fight (We gon' fight)
Believe we gon' fight (We gon' fight)
Fight for our right to love, yeah (Right to love, yeah)
Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no
('Cause I got you, babe)


Prompt: A couple is facing opposition from others for being together, but they're not going to let that affect their relationship. They are determined to fight for their right to love, even though others don't approve. The lyrics emphasize the couple's resilience and love for each other, despite the challenges they face.

Response:
Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no
('Cause I got you, babe)
Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no
('Cause I got you, babe)
'Cause we gon' fight, oh, yes, we gon' fight (We gon' fight)
Believe we gon' fight (We gon' fight)
Fight for our right to love, yeah (Right to love, yeah)
Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no
('Cause I got you, babe)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
'Cause I got you, babe
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)


Prompt: In a song about a powerful, influential group dominating the music scene, the artists express their desire to connect with their fans through their art, using provocative language and a strong rhythm to emphasize their determination and passion.

Response:
Konvict (Konvict, konvict)
Konvict, Music
And you know we Upfront


Prompt: A man expresses his attraction towards a woman working at a strip club, emphasizing that she is aware of his interest in her.

Response:
I see you winding and grinding up on that pole
I know you see me looking at you and you already know
I wanna fuck you (Fuck you), you already know
I wanna fuck you (Fuck you), you already know, girl