Prompt: Reflecting on personal struggles, overcoming obstacles, and the challenges of finding true friendship in a world filled with fake people.

Response:
This is dedicated to you if you felt the lowest of the low
I know how it feels, you don't wanna struggle anymore
Used to ball hard, ain't no triple-doubles anymore
Bitch, I'm talking 'bout my tears
Turned around and faced my fears
I haven't felt this low in years
We die in three like musketeers
Ain't too many real niggas left in here
R.I.P. to all my peers
Smoking loud pack, what you say? I can't hear
But I still hear the fallen ones in my ears
Why, why do we live to die, die?
When it's my time, time, time
I'll leave behind my end, my thirteen reasons why
Say they wanna read my mind
They really wanna read my mind
Telling you right now, all you'll find
Is a lost soul, rich and blind
They say they wanna read my mind
Do you really wanna read my mind?
I promise, all that you will find
Is a lost soul, rich and blind (Blind)


Prompt: Write a song that describes a night out where the narrator engages in different activities with different groups of friends, focusing on the use of drugs and cars as a way to express their experiences and their connection to their friends.

Response:
I'm in my black Benz, uh
Doing cocaine with my black friends, uh
We'll be high as hell before the night ends, yeah
Oh, we'll be high before the night ends
Before the night ends
Switch up to the white Benz (Okay)
Doing codeine with my white friends, uh (Friends)
We'll be high as hell before the night ends, yeah, uh
Before the night ends (Woah)
Before the night begins (Woah)


Prompt: The singer is describing their experience of spending the day under the influence of a substance and how it feels like it's early morning even though it's actually late in the day.

Response:
Man, I been asleep off the lean all day, it's like fuckin' mornin'
It already feel like it's nine in the mornin'


Prompt: A song about feeling the overwhelming effects of success, fame, and materialism, with a focus on drug use, wealth, and the struggle to maintain control and find oneself in the midst of it all.

Response:
Wockhardt in my body, I can't help myself, uh
I get so damn high that I can't feel myself
My girlfriend worried about me, think I'm gon' kill myself
Sorry, baby, I'm just really tryna feel myself
Keep my head above the water while I drown in wealth
I got that drip like Gunna, I may drip or drown myself
You know I love choppers, I had to surround myself
Takin' Gelato to the head, smoked the pound myself


Prompt: Reflecting on the struggles of navigating a complex relationship, emphasizing the need to maintain a positive outlook and stay resilient amidst the challenges.

Response:
Hate it when they play both sides
Too low in my life
Gotta stay high, gotta stay high
Too low in my life, yeah, I gotta stay
Hate it when they play both sides
Too low in my life, so I gotta stay high
Yeah, I gotta stay high
Too low in my, too low in my


Prompt: Write a song about battling internal demons and overcoming the feeling that everyone wants you dead, while expressing the sense of already being dead.

Response:
You can see the pain in my laugh (Yeah, yeah)
Demons comin' back from the past (Yeah, yeah)
Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (Yeah, yeah)
Voices in my head (Yeah, yeah)
All I can hear them say (Yeah, yeah)
Is, "Everyone wants me dead" (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm already dead (Yeah, yeah)
I've been dead for years


Prompt: A person reflecting on their recent struggles and their return to substance abuse, contemplating prayer as a potential solution, but ultimately admitting their friendship with drugs.

Response:
I've been taking medicine again (Yeah, yeah)
Henny, mix it with the Vicodin (Yeah, yeah)
All my sufferin' (Yeah)
Is really gettin' under my skin (Yeah)
Maybe I should try to pray again (Yeah, yeah)
Try to wash away my sins (Yeah, yeah)
I know that they not my friends (Yeah, yeah)
But I'm friends with the drugs again (Yeah)


Prompt: Imagine a scenario where a person feels extremely alone, struggling with drug addiction and feeling hopeless. They are questioning their existence and are only staying alive for their fans, while experiencing extreme emotional turmoil. How can we create a song that captures these emotions and experiences, while acknowledging the power of the fans in keeping them going?

Response:
Have you ever been so alone (Yeah, yeah)
That nobody's house feels like home? (Yeah, yeah)
I've been runnin' out of drugs and hope (Yeah, yeah)
I don't even got a plug no more (Yeah, yeah)
Have you ever been so alone? (Yeah, yeah)
That you don't know what to feel no more? (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't no reachin' for the pills no more (Yeah, yeah)
One more and you're on the floor (Yeah, yeah)
I know that I didn't stand a chance (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't think I'll ever live again (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm only here by popular demand (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm stayin' alive for the fans (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lost my heart, lost it all
So much drama, hold the applause
No soap opera, straight downfalls
Listen to the nightmares call


Prompt: The song is about someone who feels overwhelmed by the pain and past trauma that are haunting them, and how they feel like they're at the verge of a relapse. They hear negative voices in their head saying that everyone wants them dead, but they insist that they're already dead, having been living in that state for years.

Response:
You can see the pain in my laugh (Yeah, yeah)
Demons comin' back from the past (Yeah, yeah)
Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (Yeah, yeah)
Voices in my head (Yeah, yeah)
All I can hear them say (Yeah, yeah)
Is, "Everyone wants me dead" (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm already dead (Yeah, yeah)
I've been dead for years (Yeah, yeah)
You can see the pain in my laugh (In my laugh)
Demons comin' back from the past (From the past)
Feelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (Relapse)
Voices in my head (In my head)
All I can hear them say (All I can hear them say)
Is, "Everyone wants me dead" (Is, "Everyone wants me dead")
Bitch, I'm already dead (Bitch, I'm already dead)
I've been dead for years (I've been dead for years)


Prompt: A song that conveys the frustration of being misunderstood and the feeling of having one's reputation tarnished by people who don't understand you.

Response:
Why you mad, why you mad?
Why you mad, why you mad?
That's all I wanna know
You're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most
Steady chokin' on your shade, like a dick in your throat
Well, if you're gonna throw shade in my way
Maybe you should throw with a little more aim
It's a cold day in hell when they dirty up your name
They don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin'
(Freezin', bitch, I'm freezin')


Prompt: A rapper who's been receiving a lot of hate and unwanted attention from various people, feeling overwhelmed and wanting to protect themselves with a choker and a .45 gun, and also expressing their disdain for the excessive hate and attention from fans and haters alike, emphasizing the lack of respect for their personal boundaries and asking for a simple request to be made.

Response:
All these fuck niggas on my line
Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight
Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45
And I know some niggas that are down to ride
All these hatin' bitches on my line
Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight
Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?
You wanted an autograph
All you had to do was ask, woah


Prompt: A song about feeling confident in oneself despite the negativity and criticism from others, with an emphasis on personal success and how it affects those who dislike it.

Response:
Uh, but you lookin' like a asshole
Up on Twitter and you lookin' mad, woah
Talkin' 'bout me, but you lookin' bad, woah
Like the ugly daughter that I never had, woah
And what's up with these nigs?
Got my name in they mouth like they swallowin' my children
I never got why niggas hate
It's probably 'cause I'm doin' better than them, anyway
It's probably 'cause I get they bitches wetter, anyway
It's probably 'cause I'm livin', and they're in a lower place
They're walkin' in their sorrows, while I'm vibin' out in space
Crash-land just to take they girl on a dinner date
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When haters see me winnin' they just hyperventilate
They always try to stop me, but I never hesitate
Just follow all your dreams and when you reach them, celebrate
That's the only way to truly make a hater suffocate


Prompt: A song that expresses the frustration of the artist when dealing with negative comments and fake fans, as well as a certain level of confidence and danger surrounding their life.

Response:
All these fuck niggas on my line
Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight
Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45
And I know some niggas that are down to ride
All these hatin' bitches on my line
Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight
Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?
You wanted an autograph
All you had to do was ask, woah


Prompt: Express frustration with someone's constant negative attitude, questioning the reason behind their anger and suggesting that their attempts at negativity are misguided.

Response:
Why you mad, why you mad?
Why you mad, why you mad?
That's all I wanna know
You're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most
Steady chokin' on your shade like a dick in your throat
Well, if you're gonna throw shade in my way
Maybe you should throw with a little more aim
It's a cold day in hell when they dirty up your name
They don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin'
But these haters not breathin' (Uh)
Stevie Wonder to these haters, no seein' (Uh)
And I don't believe it
They hate me, hate me for no reason


Prompt: A song about a popular rapper who's dealing with various issues from people who are trying to reach them, be it out of admiration, hatred or simply because they want something. The rapper is also trying to make a statement about their toughness and the risks they're willing to take.

Response:
All these fuck niggas on my line
Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight
Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45
And I know some niggas that are down to ride
All these hatin' bitches on my line
Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight
Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?
You wanted an autograph
All you had to do was ask, woah


Prompt: Imagine writing a song about a person who wants to be heard and express their love without any complications or drama.

Response:
Do you hear me calling?
Do you hear me calling?
Me no want no drama
Not a fighter, a lover
Do you hear me calling?
Do you hear me calling?
Me no want no drama
I just want you, my darling


Prompt: Write a song that encapsulates the emotions of longing and desire, with themes of love, loyalty, and vulnerability.

Response:
Break away and make a way to make it
Love the way you lookin' when you naked
Treat your heart just like a blunt of OG
Roll it up, I kissed it and I smoke it
Gots to be joking
Where in the fuck did you think you were going?
Foldin' and packin' your clothes like you ain't know I was gon' unfold it
Wine glass full of your emotions
Oh, Pinot Grigio, sippin', beautiful, heaven-soul woman
Me don't know, let me know, let me
In your heart, don't you dare forget me
I'm your fan, your posters on my walls inside my head, yeah, yeah
I'm your fan, your posters on my walls inside my head, yeah
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Do you hear me calling?
Do you hear me calling?
Me no want no drama
Not a fighter, a lover
Do you hear me calling?
Do you hear me calling?
Me no want no drama
I just want you, my darling


Prompt: Imagine a passionate and intense relationship where the girl brings excitement and emotional intensity to the guy's life, making him feel crazy and obsessed with her.

Response:
You drive me insane, no girl make me feel this way
Wait girl, you got your ways, girl you are my getaway
Wait, let me keep you safe
In exchange, give me brain, brain
You my main thing, turn around, bang bang
Hit the beach in LA like you a beach ball
Me and you in the Lambo truck, you start it up and skrrt off
We park after dark at the park by the mansion, take your skirt off
Oh, me can't wait to get all up inside of it
My heart is racing, every time I'm tastin' it
Wait until the drugs fade out
Hate making love when I'm faded
That's because I wanna feel it
Girl, you give me the best feelin'
Yes, girl you're the best, take away stress, love me to death
Even when I'm a mess
Do you hear me calling?
Do you hear me calling?
Me no want no drama
Not a fighter, a lover
Do you hear me calling?
Do you hear me calling?
Me no want no drama
I just want you, my darling (Darling)


Prompt: Write a song about someone reaching out to a friend, trying to convey their desire for a drama-free relationship.

Response:
Ring, do you hear me calling?
Me no want no drama
Ring, do you hear me calling?
Me no want no drama


Prompt: A lyricist is creating a song about enjoying a relaxed atmosphere and asking if someone has a lighter, even though they already have one, while mentioning the presence of another person in the room.

Response:
Vibe on this bitch, though
A lighter?
Nah, in the room
Oh
Uh-huh


Prompt: Write a song about a passionate, intense relationship that is not meant to be taken literally.

Response:
Woah
'Atta boy, I done turned to a man
Hot chills when my skin is on your skin
Hope you know that if you ever try to end
You gon’ catch a couple out the F&N
That mean Cupid ain't give you a headshot
So I ain't got no choice but to leave you with a headshot
Look at the way I make that fucking bed rock, uh
Where your ring finger at? I need wedlock
Got my sights on your ass, ooh, red dot
We some bats that made it out of Hell, ooh, red hot
Don't, ayy, go all night, bitch, don't stop
We ain't even gon' be finished 'til the sun's up


Prompt: Write a song about loving someone for their imperfections, using their scars as a symbol of beauty and resilience, and expressing affection in a unique and unconventional way.

Response:
I'm all, I'm really all in
In love with all your flaws and sins
Your scars are really gorgeous
Ain't that a weird way of giving compliments?
I'm all, I'm really all in
In love with all your flaws and sins
Your scars are really gorgeous
That's my way of giving compliments
I'm all, I'm really all in
In love with all your flaws and sins
Your scars are really gorgeous
Ain't that a weird way to give compliments?
I'm all, I'm really all in
I fell in love with all your flaws and sins
Your scars are really gorgeous
I see light in all the darkness


Prompt: Sipping on a popular medication in a faraway city, using a local custom to celebrate.

Response:
Cheers (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Sippin' codeine like it's beer (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
I'm in London, so I'm screaming, "Cheers" (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)


Prompt: A self-deprecating artist is trying to escape their problems and find happiness by partying with their idol, Juice WRLD, but ends up making light of the situation and trying to focus on fun and excitement instead.

Response:
Man of the year, still got problems
Lookin' in the mirror, you look awful
Talkin' to myself, do it too often
JK, Juice WRLD, you're so awesome
Um, I'm running up funds
Bottle full of pills, let's have fun
No cheap thrills, only rich ones
Fire drills, hotter than the sun


Prompt: Imagine a song that encourages people to let go of their inhibitions and celebrate life, while also addressing the challenges of relationships, self-acceptance, and personal growth. The song features empowering lyrics and a catchy beat, which is great for dancing and singing along.

Response:
Let's raise our hands, let's sing and dance
I know I'm here to save you, I know I'm here to save you
Let's raise our hands and sing and dance
I know my lyrics saved you, I know I helped your breakthrough
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They say life's a puzzle, well, I'ma piece it together
But from the way I'm movin', I'll probably be piecing forever
I date a bad bitch, she'll be over decent forever
Even with fake tits, these other hoes just decent forever
My lady said she saw a baddie in the hotel lobby
Well, love, let's fuck her together
We got the world to our backs, give a fuck, never have
Middle fingers up, we're screamin' "fuck 'em" forever


Prompt: Write a song that reflects on the personal experiences and memories of the past, while looking forward to the future in the vibrant city of London.

Response:
My ups and downs
I'll jot them down
In London town
Cheers to the golden years
My ups and downs
I'll jot them down
In London town
Cheers to the golden years


Prompt: Write a song encouraging people to find their inner strength and express themselves through music and dance.

Response:
Let's raise our hands, let's sing and dance
I know I'm here to save you, I know I'm here to save you
Let's raise our hands and sing and dance
I know my lyrics saved you, I know I helped your breakthrough


Prompt: A person confessing their sins to God and expressing their feelings about their current struggles and emotions.

Response:
Father forgive me, for you know that I'm always sinning
And I (And I), and I (And I), mhm (Mhm), mhm
I take no interest partying with liquor, fucking up my system
Excuse my language that's a hang up on how shitty I been feeling
And I (And I) told (Told), uh
I'm sorry I feel no attraction, I know that it's been a minute
And I, and I, and I, and I, survived the night
Father forgive me, for you know that I'm always sinning
I take no interest partying with liquor, fucking up my system
Why'd you lie?
Excuse my language that's a hang up on how shitty I been feeling
Realize, realize, realize, this life (This life, this life, this life)
I'm sorry I feel no attraction, I know that it's been a minute


Prompt: A person struggling with the conflicting aspects of their personality, trying to escape the internal battle.

Response:
Realize your dark side collides inside
You run as fast as you can but you can't hide
Realize your dark side collides inside
You run as fast as you can


Prompt: A song about the internal struggle between the good and bad aspects of a person's soul, with references to drugs, materialism, and determination to face life's challenges.

Response:
In her soul, dark and light fight for the control
Nobody knows
In her soul, dark and light fight for the control
Don't anyone know, don't anyone know
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Money is happiness, cap
Bitches got faithfulness, cap
And drugs only make it worse, cap
I take a perc, then I take me a nap
Take a sip of the syrup so I could go relax
Bitch, I'm ready for war when the demons attack
Hell yeah, believe that


Prompt: Write a song about feeling invincible and not wanting to come down from an intense, euphoric state.

Response:
One to the face, don't fuckin' hesitate
I'm high as Heaven gates
Ain't no comin' down, comin' down
One to the face, don't fuckin' hesitate
Bitch, I'm high as Heaven gates
Ain't no comin' down, comin' down (Down, down, down)
Bitch, I'm high as Heaven gates
Ain't no comin' down, comin' down (Realize)
Bitch, I'm high as Heaven gates
Ain't no comin' down, comin' down


Prompt: In a moment of introspection, a person grapples with the internal struggles of their dark side, admitting their sins and seeking forgiveness from a higher power. They express their feelings of guilt and regret, acknowledging their inability to escape their dark side. Despite their efforts to distance themselves from temptation, they cannot find solace in their situation. The repetition of the phrases throughout the lyrics emphasizes the ongoing struggle and the constant need for forgiveness and understanding.

Response:
Realize your dark side collides inside
You run as fast as you can but you can't hide
Realize your dark side collides inside
You run as fast as you can
Realize your dark side collides inside
You run as fast as you can but you can't hide
Realize your dark side collides inside
You run as fast as you can
Father forgive me, for you know that I'm always sinning
I take no interest partying with liquor, fucking up my system
Excuse my language that's a hang up on how shitty I been feeling
I'm sorry I feel no attraction, I know that it's been a minute
Father forgive me, for you know that I'm always sinning
I take no interest partying with liquor, fucking up my system
Excuse my language that's a hang up on how shitty I been feeling
I'm sorry I feel no attraction, I know that it's been a minute


Prompt: A person is reminiscing about their past experiences and feelings, and is now content with their current situation.

Response:
Need a drink? (Hoo, ayy, ayy)
Found my home (Hoo, ooh, hoo, oh)
She make me leave the thrills at home and I'm fine...


Prompt: A lonely wanderer finds solace and a sense of belonging with a new companion, and together they learn to embrace their imperfections and navigate life's uncertainties.

Response:
Really think I found my home, shorty made me feel at home
She made me leave the thrills at home and I'm fine with it
She really made me lose control, I'ma let my love unfold
We're just two lost souls, but we're fine with it


Prompt: Write a lyric expressing the excitement and emotional connection the singer has found in a unique and special person, who they feel is their soulmate. The song should convey a sense of hope, happiness, and a desire to make the most of the time spent together.

Response:
There's love at my front door, short notice
She not like the sane girls, I noticed
Think I met my soulmate, yeah, I know it
When it gets dark outside, in you I confide
You help me face my demons, I won't hide, hide
Girls like you are hard to find
I hope you don't mind, if I give you the time of your life, life, life


Prompt: A song about finding love and a sense of belonging, overcoming challenges and embracing change, and the powerful impact a significant other can have on one's life.

Response:
Really think I found my home, shorty made me feel at home
She made me leave the thrills at home and I'm fine with it
She really made me lose control, I'ma let my love unfold
We're just two lost souls, but we're fine with it
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Life is not the same with your pictures in my frame
Now that you're here, I want nothing to change
You pick me up when I'm down, I need you around
You seen me through my darkest times
Girl, is there something that you try to find?
You brought meaning to my life
All because of you, I do right
Because of you, I have a purpose
Fight for the world because you're worth it


Prompt: A song about finding love with someone who makes you feel at home, even if it means letting go of the thrills of past relationships and understanding that both people in the relationship are just lost souls navigating life together.

Response:
Really think I found my home, shorty made me feel at home
She made me leave the thrills at home and I'm fine with it
She really made me lose control, I'ma let my love unfold
We're just two lost souls, but we're fine with it


Prompt: Create a song about not being scared of love and emphasize the vulnerability in caring for someone else.

Response:
Ooh, ooh, woah
I never been scared
I tell you that I don't care
Really I do care
I hope that you care (Yuh hear mi now, Mitch Mula?)
I never been scared to love (Drop dat bomboclaat!)


Prompt: A person who is unsure of their self-worth and their ability to love, constantly seeking validation and feeling inadequate, yet also being afraid of the vulnerability that love entails. They feel like they are not enough and that their partner might be too much, causing a struggle in balancing their feelings and needs.

Response:
I never been scared of love, scared to love
I'm on the drugs way too much
I'm not enough, not enough
You're way too much, way too much
Not scared to love, just scared of love
Not enough, I'm not enough
You're way too much and I'm not getting enough
You're way too much, still not getting enough


Prompt: A person is describing the feeling of being trapped in a seemingly hopeless situation, while finding solace and comfort in the presence of their significant other. They are dealing with overwhelming anxiety and using metaphorical language to describe their struggles.

Response:
We woke up in hell, baby, can't you tell? (Tell)
As far as I can tell, you're the only heaven here
I'm running out of Xans, running out of options
I really need to chill 'fore I'm in a coffin
Way too late, Russian roulette, okay
I know I been dead for a minute now
Ain't wanna be alive, no way (Mula tell 'em fall through)


Prompt: Write a song expressing the fear of love and the struggle with self-worth, while also acknowledging that one person might feel overwhelmed by the other person's presence, resulting in a constant cycle of wanting more and not feeling satisfied.

Response:
I never been scared of love, scared to love
I'm on the drugs way too much
I'm not enough, not enough
You're way too much, way too much
Not scared to love, just scared of love
Not enough, I'm not enough
You're way too much and I'm not getting enough
You're way too much, still not getting enough (No, I'm not getting enough)


Prompt: A person trying to understand the source of their feelings and unsure if it's due to emotional vulnerability or insecurity.

Response:
I don't know if it's because my heart hurts or if I'm insecure
I'm not sure
(Yeah, I like that)
Uh


Prompt: A song where the singer is unsure if their heartache is causing insecurity and confusion, reflecting on past relationships, and expressing a newfound determination to protect themselves from further harm.

Response:
Yeah, I'm not sure
I don't know if it's because my heart hurts or if I'm insecure
Baby, you're not her
My last girl had me so fucked up, it was a blacked out blur
Baby, you jump first
It's a long way to hell, I ain't really tryna leave this Earth
Baby, do your worst
I've come to the conclusion you can't kill me if I kill you first


Prompt: Describe a complicated relationship with a drama-loving partner, dealing with addiction, and the devil on your shoulder.

Response:
I've been through the wringer
Tryna put a diamond ring on her finger
She love drama, she be watching Jerry Springer
Next thing you know, we all on Jerry Springer
I play love games, but no, I'm not a cheater
She hate it when I sip codeine, I'm a leaner
The devil on my shoulder keep on telling me to keep her
Should I take her out or should I take her to the cleaner?
Love don't end good for me, no good for me
She's good for me, too good
These hoes love playing me, heartbreaking me
Don't pray for me, just give me drugs (Bring me drugs)
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Just give me drugs
Just bring me drugs
Just give me drugs


Prompt: A person is reflecting on past relationships and the negative impact they've had on them. The person is now questioning their feelings and trying to distinguish if they're feeling insecure or if their heart hurts. They express their uncertainty and their attempts to protect themselves in the relationship.

Response:
Yeah, I'm not sure
I don't know if it's because my heart hurts or if I'm insecure
Baby, you're not her
My last girl had me so fucked up, it was a blacked out blur
Baby, you jump first
It's a long way to hell, I ain't really tryna leave this Earth
Baby, do your worst
I've come to the conclusion you can't kill me if I kill you first


Prompt: The narrator is recounting a wild and exciting day that took them on a thrilling adventure with their friends, and they can't help but express the exhilaration they felt through their words and movement.

Response: Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, uh (Daytrip took it to ten, hey)


Prompt: Lyrics should not always be taken literally; describe a person struggling with their emotions and addictions, trying to numb their pain through various means, while feeling conflicted and questioning their actions despite outward appearances of success.

Response:
Swallow all these pills with my pride (Uh)
Married to my highs, you may kiss the bride
Trouble in my brain, see it in my eyes
I got voices in my head, they keep me up at night
Said I was okay, but I'm lying, feel like that I'm dying
Soul screaming and crying, feel my brain frying
Try to numb the pain, all the drugs I've been buying
This oxy gettin' pricey, pour the codeine in the Hi-C
Blood red blend in the Hi-C
I've been doing so much wrong, even though ma told me to do the right thing
Poppin' pills all night long, in the studio pourin' out my feelings
Can't explain this feeling
Kinda feels like I'm losing even though I'm winning


Prompt: The song is about releasing negativity and focusing on positive thoughts.

Response:
Drain out bad energy (Drain out bad energy)
Forget the bad memories (Forget the bad memories)
Drain out bad energy (Drain out bad energy)
Forget the bad memories (Forget the bad memories, ayy, ayy)


Prompt: Song about overcoming personal challenges, embracing love, and finding inner strength to navigate the world while dealing with fame and drama.

Response:
Multi-million dollars
All mine from the start
Codeine kills the drama
And the trauma in my heart
Just got a call from the dark side
Stab wounds in my chest, but I'm alright
I miss my friends, I hate this spotlight
I love my girl, I hate the thot life
Yellow diamonds, shiny pearls
I'm tryna give her the world
I'm tryna show her the world
She ain't no ordinary girl
I know she know, I know she know I'm down and out
Life is a ocean, demons I've been drownin' out
I watch the crowd and crack a smile
I have a job to lead them out
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Drain out bad energy (Drain out bad energy)
Forget the bad memories (Forget the bad memories)
Drain out bad energy (Drain out bad energy)
Forget the bad memories (Forget the bad memories, drain, ayy)


Prompt: Imagine a scene where a group of friends plan a memorable day out, with activities like beach trips, adventure, and music; all of which will be taken to the highest level.

Response:
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh


Prompt: Write a song that encourages living in the moment and not getting too attached to temporary things, while also incorporating the theme of riding dirt bikes and causing chaos.

Response:
I told her ride it like a rental, it’s just a rental
I'm not with all the sentimentals, just keep it simple
I'm not with all the sentimentals, just keep it simple
Uh, I told her ride it like a rental
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
After this song, I'm finna ride some dirt bikes
Lit, uh-huh
In the hills, fuckin' up all the happy houses


Prompt: Imagine a fun, upbeat song about dancing and enjoying life, where the lyrics are focused on expressing excitement and anticipation with repeating phrases and vocables.

Response:
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh
Like, oh, ooh, woah, oh, oh, oh-oh-ooh


Prompt: Write a song about the feeling of being weighed down by negative emotions and experiences, particularly focusing on someone or something that has been a consistent source of disappointment and sadness.

Response:
I'm holding my breath and watching my step
I'm listing regrets and you made that list
You're my depression
Your first impression wasn't deception, you were lyin'


Prompt: The protagonist is expressing their resilience and independence despite their heartbreak, while simultaneously enjoying the effects of medication and emphasizing their love for their pills.

Response:
Bitch, I'm still flexin' with my heart broken
Got my heart open, I'm not high yet
Bitch, I'm still moving, I'm in slow motion
I rolled my dosage, I'm getting higher
Bitch, I still, I still love my pills, Advils
You can't feel, I feel, you can't feel, I feel
Bitch, I still, I still love my pills, Advils
You can't feel, I feel, you can't feel, I feel


Prompt: A catchy, upbeat tune with repetitive lyrics expressing excitement and enthusiasm.

Response:
Oh, ooh, woah, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh, ooh, woah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-ah


Prompt: Uh, I met someone who I fell for instantly, and their eyes really stood out to me. I can't stop thinking about them, and it's driving me crazy. I feel overwhelmed, and it feels like there's an elephant in the room. It's like I'm being swallowed up by my feelings and I'm feeling lost. I think I'm just going to blame all of this on the shrooms I took earlier.

Response:
Uh, fell in love with your face off the shrooms
The way it animates your eyes in the room
I can see the stars when I'm gazing at you
Now I need the car with the stars in the roof, ooh
Elephant all in the room, she buried me in a tomb
I'm feeling overconsumed
She walking me to my doom, I see her face in my room
When I'm alone in the room, I'ma blame that on the shrooms (Blame that on the shrooms)
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Oh, feeling ridiculed, feeling like a fool, don't know what to do
Lost my heart, don't got shit to lose


Prompt: A person is reflecting on their past experiences and realizing that someone they once cared about deeply had betrayed their trust, leading them to be constantly cautious and regretful in their current state.

Response:
I'm holding my breath and watching my step
I'm listing regrets and you made that list
You're my depression
Your first impression was in deception, you were lyin'


Prompt: Bitch, I'm still flexin' with my heart broken

Response:
Bitch, I'm still flexin' with my heart broken
Got my heart open, I'm not high yet
Bitch, I'm still moving, I'm in slow motion
I rolled my dosage, I'm getting higher
Bitch, I still, I still love my pills, Advils
You can't feel, I feel, you can't feel, I feel
Bitch, I still, I still love my pills, Advils
You can't feel, I feel, you can't feel, I feel


Prompt: A cheerful, upbeat song with catchy vocals and repetitive chorus.

Response:
Oh, ooh, woah, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, ooh, woah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh


Prompt: In a song about overcoming life's challenges and seeking solace in music, how can a character express their connection to music and its impact on their life while referencing a famous song title?

Response:
Ooh
And we live
And we recording
And there's lean on deck, you know?
Purple Rain
Okay, so, yeah


Prompt: A party-goer shares their chaotic night filled with drugs, fashion, and interactions with others, all while reflecting on their own mortality and resilience in the face of advice from a friend.

Response:
I just popped a bean yesterday, it was a long night
I done did the right drugs, only on the wrong night
I was rocking Off-White, tryna have a fun time
She gon' eat like lunch time, molly got her on time
Fuck niggas don't get respect, but I'ma die about mine
Swervo told me stop popping them Xannies 'fore I flatline
I said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine


Prompt: A friend is trying to reassure someone that they will be okay, as they face challenges or stressors in their life.

Response:
I said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine
I said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine
I said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine
I said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine
I'ma be fine (Uh), I'ma be fine


Prompt: A friend's struggles with drug use and the challenges they face while trying to make money to provide for their family, while also trying to find happiness and security in their life.

Response:
But in the meantime, bitch, it's lean time
Pop a bean time 'cause it ain't killing me
My lil' bro keep a .40, they thought his ass was security
Too busy making money to worry 'bout making memories
But in the meantime, bitch, it's green time
Maybe lean time, outta energy
My momma told me, "Stop the painkillers"
Them shits is killing me (Killing me, killing me), I'ma be fine (Huh)
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I just popped a bean yesterday, it was a long night
I done did the right drugs, only on the wrong night
I was rocking Off-White, tryna have a fun time
She gon' eat like lunchtime, molly got her on time
Fuck niggas don't get respect, but I'ma die about mine
Swervo told me stop popping them Xannies 'fore I flatline
I said hold on, bro wait (Uh)
I'ma be fine, I'ma be fine (Uh), I'ma be fine


Prompt: A song about the rise from obscurity to power and status, overcoming adversity, and the changes in relationships that come with success.

Response:
They know my name hold weight (Uh)
Put it in her mouth just like Colgate (Uh)
Get outta line and you get punched in your face
Shouldn't have been around here in the first place
Now you got a black eye
I got mob ties, I got gang ties
Make you drown in your blood, just like high tide
Now I'm up, everybody wanna high five
Remember when they used to diss me in the lunch line
Now I'm eating steak and eggs when it's lunchtime
I remember eating Ramen with a Glock .9
I remember when she left me for the next guy
Now she calling me her next guy (Huh)


Prompt: A night out with friends, partying, and experiencing drug-induced emotions, while navigating the complexities of respect and safety with friends.

Response:
I just popped a bean yesterday, it was a long night
I done did the right drugs, only on the wrong night
I was rocking Off-White, tryna have a fun time
She gon' eat like lunch time, molly got her on time
Fuck niggas don't get respect, but I'ma die about mine
Swervo told me stop popping them Xannies 'fore I flatline
I said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine
I said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine
I said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine
I said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine
I said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine
I'ma be fine (Uh), I'ma be fine


Prompt: Write a song about the overwhelming desire for more, whether it be cups of coffee, dreams, or experiences, and the struggle to maintain a balance between wanting more and being satisfied with what you have.

Response:
I woke up Xanning
I sit down, I can't stand it anymore (Anymore)
Can't stand it anymore (Anymore, anymore, ooh, ooh)
I woke up leaning, so I woke up dreaming (Dreaming)
And fiending for more, for more, for more
One cup, I need four more, hey
I woke up leaning, so I woke up dreaming (Dreaming)
And fiending for more, for more, for more
One cup, I need four more, hey (Hey, hey, hey, hey)


Prompt: Reflecting on past experiences and how they've changed over time.

Response:
Oh, oh, oh
It don't hurt as bad as it used to
Yeah, I like that
Freestyling to it


Prompt: A man reflecting on past relationships, acknowledging that he's not perfect and has hurt women in the past, but now wants to break the cycle and change his behavior with his current partner.

Response:
It don't hurt as bad as it used to
I admit girl, yeah, I just use you
I admit this not what I'm used to
Ike Turner, but I'd never abuse you
Woah, my last girl left me cold
Like frozen in the snow
She already knows
It's hard for me to let go


Prompt: A song about a person who's been through a lot of pain, struggle, and heartbreak, focusing on the themes of alcohol, abandonment, and betrayal.

Response:
I been drinkin' and drivin' and survivin'
Take my sorrow and bury me alive in it
Wear your best dress, girl, 'cause you gon' die in it
Bet you regret the day that you lied in it
Crashed the car again, goddamn
Break my heart again, goddamn
I don't have no friends, goddamn
I'm alone until the end, goddamn
Crashed the car again, goddamn
Break my heart again, goddamn
I don't have no friends, goddamn
I'm alone until the end, goddamn
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It don't hurt as bad as it used to
I admit girl, yeah, I just use you
I admit this not what I'm used to
Ike Turner, but I'd never abuse you
Woah, my last girl left me cold
Like frozen in the snow
She already knows
It's hard for me to let go


Prompt: Write a song about a character who continuously makes poor decisions, feels abandoned and alone, and is filled with regret and self-destruction.

Response:
I been drinkin' and drivin' and survivin'
Take my sorrow and bury me alive in it
Wear your best dress, girl, 'cause you gon' die in it
Bet you regret the day that you lied in it
Crashed the car again, goddamn
Break my heart again, goddamn
I don't have no friends, goddamn
I'm alone until the end, goddamn
Crashed the car again, goddamn
Break my heart again, goddamn
I don't have no friends, goddamn
I'm alone until the end, goddamn


Prompt: Reflecting on past relationships and comparing them to a current one, where the singer is trying to convey that the new relationship isn't as painful as the previous ones and that they're making an effort to be better with their partner, despite their past experiences with Ike Turner and the challenges of letting go.

Response:
It don't hurt as bad as it used to
I admit girl, yeah, I just use you
I admit this not what I'm used to
Ike Turner, but I'd never abuse you
Woah, my last girl left me cold
Like frozen in the snow
She already knows
It's hard for me to let go


Prompt: A song about overcoming the fear of death and the challenges one faces while fighting personal demons.

Response:
Run away
In fear of me dying today


Prompt:
Lyrics:
"My demons are breaking out of their cage, I'm praying for better days

Response:
Yeah, I run away
In fear of me dying today, ah
And I'm not the same
Who said I was subject to change?
My demons are breakin' out of their cage
I'm praying that I see another day (Chill, chill)
I said my demons are breakin' out of their cage
On my knees, I pray for better days


Prompt:
What does material wealth truly bring to our lives and how does it affect our happiness?

Lyrics:
I'm livin' that fast life, got a couple questions
How come that shit don't ever make me happy?
Money give me an erection, but that don't mean it's gon' be everlasting
Yeah, I know it's a blessing, but how come it always feel like the devil plottin'
And the devil watchin'?

Response:
Chip, chip, cheerio, everything's all good, right?
I got rich, I got rich, I'm livin' that fast life
Couple M's in my bank account, I got cash, right?
And that's supposed to make me happy
I got a couple questions
How come that shit don't ever make me happy?
Money give me an erection
But that don't mean it's gon' be everlasting
Yeah, I know it's a blessing
But how come it always feel like the devil plottin'
And the devil watchin'?
He see me buyin' all these watches
Benjamin Franklin in my pockets
Ooh, been a year of the glitz and the glam
And the TV channels, brain's going scramble
Scrambling sometimes 'cause this shit is hard to handle
Demons in my heart (Yeah), they destroy me like a vandal (Ah)
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Take my hand
Don't give up
Take my hand
Don't give up


Prompt: A person expressing their fear of not making it through the day, feeling like they're not the same person they used to be, and hoping for better days while being tormented by their inner demons.

Response:
Yeah, I run away
In fear of me dying today, ah
And I'm not the same
Who said I was subject to change?
My demons are breakin' out of their cage
I'm praying that I see another day (Chill, chill)
I said my demons are breakin' out of their cage
On my knees, I pray for better days


Prompt: A song discussing the unpredictable nature of karma, the ability to handle challenges despite stress, the lurking presence of misfortune, and the support of a protective figure offering reassurance and encouragement not to give up.

Response:
Karma ain't what you think it is
Super stressed, still handle all of my business
Do the best I can, yes, I can
Yes, I am, misfortune
I know in the dark, they be lurking (Why?)
Same way they lurk in your head when they get in your mind
You don't wanna know what they're tryin' to find
I'll protect your soul (Ah)
Take my hand
Don't give up
Take my hand
Don't give up


Prompt: The protagonist, fearing their impending death, reflects on their personal struggles and seeks solace through prayer for a brighter future.

Response:
Yeah, I run away
In fear of me dying today, ah
And I'm not the same
Who said I was subject to change?
My demons are breakin' out of their cage
I'm praying that I see another day (Chill, chill)
I said my demons are breakin' out of their cage
On my knees, I pray for better days


Prompt: Create a catchy, energetic song that showcases an exciting, one-take recording process and features references to the Black Eyed Peas.

Response:
This a one-take gang, isn't it, Max Lord?
This is a one-take-ass song (Yeah, uh-huh)
(999, Juice) Perc' give me a feelin' (Sheesh)
My girl just walked into the building (Hi bae, hey)
Huh, uh
Percs give me a feeling, I feel it (Do you feel it? Ayy)
Percs give me a feeling, I feel it (Man, goddamn)
Like Black Eyed Peas


Prompt: A song about feeling confident and focused on achieving success, with the use of metaphors and a powerful self-belief that helps the individual rise above any problems they may face.

Response:
I got a feeling, uh
Percs help me feel it, I feel it, uh
Problems, I numb and conceal them
It's kinda like my feelings, but I still feel them
I just walked in the building
Look like a million, but I'm worth more than a million
I don't need no Ritalin, I'm focused on the millions
Disregard civilians
Until I get a house with a moat and a pavilion (Let's go, let's go, let's go)


Prompt: Write a verse about the difference between freestyling and memorizing written verses in rap.

Response:
Yeah, uh, uh
Uh-huh, huh, hahaha
Some of y'all be sayin' y'all freestylin'
But y'all be like... spittin' writtens and shit
Haha, that's BS
Uh, uh-huh, uh, uh-huh, uh, uh-huh
Uh, I don't even write my wrongs, haha
Ayy, yuh


Prompt: A friend excitedly invites you to go on a shopping spree, specifically to purchase cars, and mentions that they're convinced you have a valuable Tesla in your possession.

Response:
Man, man
Let's go buy some cars or something
I know you got it, you a legend
Where your Tesla at, nigga, I know you got it


Prompt: A song about the unwavering love and devotion towards someone, with the desire for their presence in every aspect of life, from memories to daily experiences, emphasizing the strong bond and connection.

Response:
Yeah
I want us forever
I want you forever, I want this forever
(DRMZ, you a fool for this one)
I love you, listen
(Forever in my mind, only you)
(The pieces in my life, go away with you) I really care for you
(Forever in my mind, only you) I really do
(The pieces in my life) Listen (Go away with you)
(Forever in my mind)


Prompt: A song featuring various languages and contributions from multiple creators, blending international styles and translations.

Response: Enviyon on the mix


Prompt: Write a song about the drastic changes a person experiences after becoming addicted to drugs and their dangerous lifestyle.

Response:
Turned to a whole different person, drive my whip
Crash my whip, off the drugs, I'm swervin'


Prompt: In a song, a character has experienced emotional and physical pain, but has found solace in drugs, friendship, and determination. They're not allowing past relationships or negative influences to affect them moving forward.

Response:
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But the drugs won't hurt me, the drugs won't hurt me
Ex-girlfriend keeps calling my phone
But the bitch can't hurt me, so I'm not worried
All alone, did it on my own
So I show no mercy, I show no mercy
With my bros, but I got my pole screaming
"Please don't urge me, please don't urge me", yuh


Prompt: A song about navigating life while being surrounded by tempting distractions, turning to drugs for relief, and the consequences of these choices.

Response:
Screaming, "Please don't urge me"
And fuck these hoes, all they do is irk me
I smoke my dope and I pop my perky
And lock my phone 'cause these hoes be lurking, yuh
Yeah, these hoes be lurking
A bad lil' bitch with her hips so curvy
I drive my whip, off the drugs, I'm swervin'
She ride my dick, off the drugs, she swervin', woah
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Turned to a whole different person, drive my whip
Crash my whip, off the drugs, I'm swervin'


Prompt: A song about overcoming challenges, resisting negative influences, and staying true to oneself.

Response:
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But the drugs won't hurt me, the drugs won't hurt me
Ex-girlfriend keeps calling my phone
But the bitch can't hurt me, so I'm not worried
All alone, did it on my own
So I show no mercy, I show no mercy
With my bros, but I got my pole screaming
"Please don't urge me, please don't urge me", yuh (Yuh)


Prompt: Write a song about someone who has gone through a dramatic change in their life, losing control over their actions and getting involved in dangerous situations.

Response:
Turned to a whole different person, drive my whip
Crash my whip, off the drugs, I'm swervin'


Prompt: Write a song about the power of love to shine light into the darkness of the heart, helping to uncover and confront the inner demons that may be hiding within.

Response:
When it's dark outside, you're always the light (Oh, yeah)
This heart of mine was once cold as the ice (Oh-oh), oh-oh
The more I try, the more I open my mind
For you to find the demons hidin' deep inside


Prompt: A love song about a couple's struggles and their unbreakable bond, emphasizing the strength that comes from having God on their side. They acknowledge their challenges and disagreements, but always find a way to make things right. The presence of Cupid as judge serves as a reminder of the importance of love in their relationship. They express the belief that love grows over time and that rough nights are an inevitable part of a strong connection. The theme of love is reinforced by the mention of their eyes meeting and feeling a sense of comfort and reassurance.

Response:
I owe fines, the devil say I owe him for life
But I could feel it, I got God on my side
Remember when He sent you to me that night
I had to cuff you up like a cop on a heist
Cupid is the judge, so I must testify
I won't move or budge, I'll stand by you for life
All my life, when you die is when I die
I sometimes wonder why
We argue and fight
And quickly make things right
It's probably 'cause we gotta grow more over time
Wouldn't be real love without rough nights
Can't feel these drugs, but I feel your eyes
When you look at mine, things feel alright (Oh-oh)


Prompt: A song about overcoming personal struggles and finding love in the darkest times.

Response:
When it's dark outside, you're always the light (Oh, yeah)
This heart of mine was once cold as the ice (Oh-oh), oh-oh
The more I try, the more I open my mind
For you to find the demons hidin' deep inside


Prompt: Describe the feeling of facing a challenging situation where one is struggling with internal battles, as well as external obstacles, while trying to maintain a sense of control and positivity.

Response:
Abandon all ships, it's about to go down
No Titanic (Titanic)
There's a lot going on in my head right now
But I manage (Yeah, I manage)
Good heart, good soul, both been in bad hands
I could deal damage (Yeah, real damage)
Both hands in the air as I scream out prayers
My demons show their face in the midnight air


Prompt: You've recently moved into a new home, but you're struggling with keeping your past hidden. Despite your success, you still feel pain and struggle with the weight of your past actions. However, you still find joy in your newfound wealth and can make it rain when you want it to.

Response:
Just got a new house, gotta hide the skeletons in the closet
And keep 'em there, really tryna forget about 'em
They tell me God watchin' over me, I don't doubt it
But I can see Him gettin' tired of me sinnin' and wildin'
Don't know what to do with myself these days
Young rich nigga, I done fell in love with the bank
But all this money don't rid me of my pain
But everywhere I go, I could make it precipitate, rain


Prompt: Write a song about confronting personal issues, acknowledging past mistakes, and seeking a path to self-improvement.

Response:
Fucked up (Fucked up), I did (I did)
Fucked up (Fucked up), I am (I am)
Calm down, I can't
Shit, here we go again
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Abandon all ships, it's about to go down
No Titanic (Titanic)
There's a lot going on in my head right now
But I manage (Yeah, I manage)
Good heart, good soul, both been in bad hands
I could deal damage (Yeah, real damage)
Both hands in the air as I scream out prayers
My demons show their face in the midnight air


Prompt: Write a song about the emotional rollercoaster of using codeine as a coping mechanism, acknowledging both the highs and lows it brings, while ultimately realizing the impermanence of life and the impossibility of reclaiming lost time.

Response:
Set sail in the codeine bottle, I'ma drown in it, drown in it
Shit fills me up, but whatever goes up goes down in it, down in it
At the end of the day, I'm blessed, oh yes, crack a smile with it, smile with it
Now I'm frownin' again, life goes so fast, watch it blow in the wind
Can't get time back, I been beggin' for it


Prompt: Someone struggles with their past mistakes and acknowledges that they have made mistakes in the past and continue to do so, creating a cycle they can't seem to break.

Response:
Fucked up (Fucked up), I did
Oh, fucked up, I am
Here we go again (Here we go again)


Prompt: A person is experiencing a mental turmoil and feels overwhelmed as if they are about to face a catastrophe. They have good intentions and heart, but their actions might cause harm due to the circumstances. They are battling with their demons and seeking solace in prayers during their darkest moments.

Response:
Abandon all ships, it's about to go down
No Titanic (Titanic)
There's a lot going on in my head right now
But I manage (Yeah, I manage)
Good heart, good soul, both been in bad hands
I could deal damage (Yeah, real damage)
Both hands in the air as I scream out prayers
My demons show their face in the midnight air
Midnight air, midnight air
Midnight air (Midnight air), I'ma drown in here
Midnight air (Midnight air), surrounded in the midnight air
I'ma drown in here, no Titanic, Titanic


Prompt: A person is discussing the consequences of their actions and the idea that they alone are responsible for any negative outcomes.

Response:
Ooh
Ooh-oh-oh
She told me that it's all my fault
It woulda been a right and not another wrong (Huh)


Prompt: The protagonist reflects on a past decision, blaming himself for a missed opportunity and the resulting negative outcome in his relationship.

Response:
She told me that it's all my fault
It would've been perfect all along
It woulda been a right and not another wrong
And it would be a happy, not a sad song, oh
'Cause it's all my fault
She would have been perfect on her own
I should have took a right, but I took a wrong
And now this ain't a happy, it's a sad song, oh


Prompt: She's like a mouse trapped in a mousetrap, unable to escape. You're constantly smoking weed, which leads to a fucked-up state of mind. She's heated up, like a hot summer day, and you're too stubborn to cool down. You're constantly talking, and it's driving everyone crazy. You let her down, drowning her in drama. The relationship is flawed, and it's all because of your mistakes. You should have chosen a different path, but now you're stuck in this sad situation.

Response:
She like a mouse in a mousetrap, stuck up
She got me rolling weed now, I'm fucked up
You talking too much so shut the fuck up
You heated too much, you're high, the summer
I'll let you cool down
And I brought you 'round, momma
But you let me down
Yeah, you let me drown in drama
You're talking too much, so shut the fuck up
You're talking too much, so shut the fuck up
You're talking too much, so shut the fuck up
You're talking too much, so shut the fuck up
I'll let you cool down
And I brought you 'round, momma
But you let me down
Yeah, you let me drown in drama
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She told me that it's all my fault
It would've been perfect all along
It woulda been a right and not another wrong
And it would be a happy, not a sad song, oh
'Cause it's all my fault
She would've been perfect on her own
I should have took a right, but I took a wrong
And now this ain't a happy it's a sad song, oh


Prompt: A woman accuses a man of being responsible for her unhappiness and reveals that she would have been okay without him, turning a potential happy song into a melancholic one.

Response:
She told me that it's all my fault
It would've been a right and not another wrong
And it would be a happy, not a sad song
'Cause it's all my fault
She woulda been perfect on her own
And now this ain't a happy, it's a sad song


Prompt: A song about taking a wrong turn in a relationship and the consequences that follow.

Response:
She told me that it's all my fault
It would've been perfect all along
It woulda been a right and not another wrong
And it would be a happy, not a sad song, oh
'Cause it's all my fault
She would've been perfect on her own
I should have took a right, but I took a wrong
And now this ain't a happy, it's a sad song, oh


Prompt: Imagine a song about escaping from a confining situation or mental prison and looking out to the vast ocean, but being unable to swim due to the overwhelming emotions and challenges.

Response:
Up, up and away, hop in
Feel the walls in my brain and they're caving in
Outside those walls, there's a ocean, I can't swim
Especially with all these waves


Prompt: Describe a person trying to escape their problems by indulging in luxury and music, while facing the consequences of their actions.

Response:
I'm walkin' in Prada, tryna solve my problems
Through the night, finding vibes, Moonlight Sonata
I try to deny, but you see the pills in my eyes
I tell her that I'm high, but she don't seem surprised
Walkin' in Prada, tryna solve my problems
Through the night, finding vibes, Moonlight Sonata
I try to deny, but you see the pills in my eyes
I tell her that I'm high, but she don't seem surprised (Uh)


Prompt: Reflect on the chaotic nature of life and the struggles one faces in the journey, as well as the escape and distractions people use to cope with their emotions.

Response:
Maybe I realize that my life is a ride
Buckle up, hold tight, take a left, turn right
GPS don't work, can't see at night
So it's getting hard to drive, anxiety at a stoplight
Hard to think, easy to cry, that's how I know something's not right
Numb the pain with fun times, supermotos, Perc lines
Remember that one time everything was alright
Alright (Oh-oh-oh)
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Up, up and away, hop in
Feel the walls in my brain and they're caving in
Outside those walls, there's a ocean, I can't swim
Especially with all these waves


Prompt: A person is walking in Prada, trying to solve their problems through the night while listening to Moonlight Sonata. They struggle to hide their issues, as they're visibly affected by pills, and claim to be high, but the other person isn't shocked by this revelation.

Response:
I'm walkin' in Prada, tryna solve my problems
Through the night, finding vibes, Moonlight Sonata
I try to deny, but you see the pills in my eyes
I tell her that I'm high, but she don't seem surprised
Walkin' in Prada, tryna solve my problems
Through the night, finding vibes, Moonlight Sonata
I try to deny, but you see the pills in my eyes
I tell her that I'm high, but she don't seem surprised


Prompt: Imagine a person feeling overwhelmed by thoughts and emotions, wanting to escape their claustrophobic mental state and find solace in the vastness of the ocean, but feeling incapable of doing so due to the overwhelming waves.

Response:
Up, up and away, hop in
Feel the walls in my brain and they're caving in
Outside those walls, there's a ocean, I can't swim
Especially with all these waves


Prompt: A person feeling lost and confused in a complex situation

Response:
Stuck in a maze
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Stuck in a maze, mmh


Prompt: The protagonist finds themselves in a metaphorical maze, struggling with emotional pain and feeling trapped in a death race. They use codeine rain to cope, but their life remains unfulfilling. They're going insane and feel like they're not going anywhere while their thoughts spiral out of control. Their mother is a source of concern as they feel they are losing their mental stability. The protagonist's story is ongoing as they face new challenges and continue to battle their inner demons.

Response:
Stuck in a maze
Everything's okay but it's not really okay
My life's a death race
I'm numbing my pain with codeine rain
I'm going insane
Life's not the same
Stuck in a maze
I'm not going anywhere
My brain is going everywhere
I'm tormented every day
Mama, I'm losing my mental
The sorrows that I've been through
Story to be continued


Prompt: A person struggling with their mental health, seeking ways to numb their feelings, and constantly running from their problems, even as they acknowledge their situation is not getting better.

Response:
I sip ill, pop pills, crack seals
Doing anything to numb the way that I feel, yeah
I chase thrills, you still crashin' Hot Wheels
Ride a dirt bike down the ditch, see if I live
I knock my subconscious unconscious
They tell me that they can help me, I got this
Watch this, I took my demons into the bank of life and I made the biggest deposit
Without drugs, I'm losing my logic
These pills and my Pro Tools still got logic
I run, I run, I run
I run, I run, I run
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Stuck in a maze
Everything's okay but it's not really okay
My life's a death race
I'm numbing my pain with codeine rain
I'm going insane
Life's not the same
Stuck in a maze
I'm not going anywhere
My brain is going everywhere
I'm tormented every day
Mama, I'm losing my mental
The sorrows that I've been through
Story to be continued


Prompt: A dreamy, surreal scene involving a musical performance taking place in a bedroom with the performers becoming enthralled with each other's gaze.

Response:
Yeah, we're playing in bed
You see the- I lock eyes, our eyes lock


Prompt: A young man reminisces about his past relationship with a girl, reflecting on the love, heartbreak, and the impact their relationship had on his life.

Response:
Our eyes locked, you can see the sadness
My heart stops, every time you call my name
My jaw drops, you fell from the stars, and I'm starstruck
You fell from the stars, girl, am I lost?
When you're down, when you're sad, is it my fault?
I apologize for all of the lies, oh
I won't treat you like the rest of them guys, oh


Prompt: Describe a toxic relationship where one person tries to make amends with their partner while the other person tries to hold on to their love, despite their own struggles with addiction and self-doubt.

Response:
I'm off the Perc's, she don't condone it
You say it makes me act atrocious
But I can't stand life when I'm sober
Take my heart, I'll hand it over
Six months in, it gets colder
I don't want us to be over
Let's make love 'til we die
And let's fuck until we slump over
Be my first aid, I know that you hate to see me bleed
I don't deserve your love, I tend to fuck up everything
It feels like I'm not enough, 'nough, 'nough, no
This a conversation, not a love song
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Our eyes locked, you can see the sadness
My heart stops, every time you call my name
My jaw drops, you fell from the stars, and I'm starstruck
You fell from the stars, girl, am I lost?
When you're down, when you're sad, is it my fault?
I apologize for all of the lies, oh
I won't treat you like the rest of them guys, oh


Prompt: The protagonist in a song is caught in a toxic and self-destructive relationship, reflecting on their mutual pain and struggles. They try to escape the clutches of the relationship but feel trapped and unable to forget the emotional turmoil it brings. The chorus emphasizes the desperation and suffering felt in the situation.

Response:
Everything that's wrong with me, is everything that's wrong with you
You threw the blade, I caught the knife
I'm right back in your room tonight
Reflections in the broken glass
No, I can't fix your broken past
Count my blessings, close my eyes
I'm right back in your room tonight (Oh)
I can't escape your shadow (Oh)
I can't forget what we don't know (Oh)
Your love is a sentence to death row
And you've got a seat in the front row (Oh)
Hold me close, but you're cold as ice (Oh)
Watch me choke on every line (Oh)
And it feels like Hell tonight, it feels like Hell


Prompt: A love story with a celestial connection that keeps a man grounded and in love with his cosmic partner.

Response:
Our eyes locked, you can see the sadness
My heart stops, every time you call my name
My jaw drops, you fell from the stars, and I'm starstruck
You fell from the stars, girl, am I lost?
When you're down, when you're sad, is it my fault?
I apologize for all of the lies, oh
I won't treat you like the rest of them guys, oh
We met in a Twilight Zone
I fall apart but she keep me whole
We met on the West Coast
But I still see Miami in your soul


Prompt: Imagine a scenario where someone falls from the stars, metaphorically, and the protagonist of the song is starstruck. The song should reflect a mix of emotions, including sadness and a sense of responsibility. The protagonist should also express regret for past lies and commitment to treating the person better than before. The song should question if the person is lost and if they are to blame when the other person is down or sad.

Response:
Our eyes locked, you can see the sadness
My heart stops, every time you call my name
My jaw drops, you fell from the stars, and I'm starstruck
You fell from the stars, girl, am I lost?
When you're down, when you're sad, is it my fault?
I apologize for all of the lies, oh
I won't treat you like the rest of them guys, oh


Prompt: A song about a person who knows their own imperfections and believes they have a purpose, yet is afraid of rejection and the possibility of shutting themselves away from the world after a breakup.

Response:
I'm here to serve a purpose
Girl, I know I ain't picture-perfect
One more thing I know for certain
If you leave, I'll close the curtains


Prompt: A song about feeling overwhelmed and struggling to find a way out of a metaphorical dark place.

Response:
Lost in a dark place, lost in a dark place
Lost in a dark place


Prompt: A song that speaks to the emotional turmoil and struggles faced by someone lost in a dark place, trapped in their own mind, and battling inner demons while dealing with external factors like drugs and relationships. The lyrics should convey a sense of desperation and vulnerability, with a hint of hope in the face of adversity.

Response:
Lost in a dark place, trapped in the crawlspace
In my mind, I get lost, then I wake up in a coffin
They tell me they care, they're just in love with the music
So they'll never know about the pain I go through
It's like a chain of reactions, all these demon attacks
From all the drugs that I'm taking to the women distracting me
From being myself, it's like I'm losing my traction
Kiss death on the lips, I have a fatal attraction
This is my heart, watch as my problems inspire me
Tear me apart, won't let the demons take over me
They took it too far, now I need some surgery
I'm falling apart
It's like I'm lost in the motions, use this song as a rope
To wrap around the commotion, tie the knot at my throat
I look at death as a notion, I don't want it no more
But it's too late to reverse it, as I fall on the floor


Prompt: A song's lyrics about a character surrounded by drama and temptation, possibly involving women, while also enjoying life and staying resilient.

Response:
Ooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
Bitches on me, that's often
Doin' them beans often
Purps on the beat


Prompt: The song is about a turbulent relationship where the singer feels misunderstood, even though the other person knows them well. They've done drugs and feel that it was worth it, but now they feel worthless. The other person's heart is broken and they need a surgeon. The singer knows one thing for sure about the relationship - it's uncertain and chaotic.

Response:
She know me well, well, well, she know me well (Uh-huh)
Told me she loved me still, bitch, go to hell (Uh-huh)
All the drugs I did, it was worth it (Yeah)
Super worth it (Uh)
Tell me why you had me feelin' worthless (Yeah)
Now your heart broken, you need a surgeon (Yeah)
I know one thing for sure, one thing for certain (Yeah)
I know one thing's for sure, one thing's for certain (Yeah, yeah, yeah)


Prompt: A conversation between two people about not making the same mistakes again, acknowledging their past issues with keeping promises, and expressing the importance of personal growth and honesty in their relationship.

Response:
We ain't gon' do this, not again
Gucci cardigan, I'm the flyest gent
I found out what the problem is, breakin' promises
It was the both of us


Prompt: A song about a relationship ending due to the toxic behavior of one of the partners, but the other partner still can't help but miss them despite the damage they caused.

Response:
Oh, all girls the same, same, same
Two blue pills to the brain, brain, brain
Yeah, I kinda miss your brain
And I bet you miss my fame
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She know me well, well, well, she know me well (Uh-huh)
Told me she loved me still, bitch, go to hell (Uh-huh)
All the drugs I did, it was worth it (Yeah)
Super worth it (Uh)
Tell me why you had me feelin' worthless (Yeah)
Now your heart broken, you need a surgeon (Yeah)
I know one thing for sure, one thing for certain (Yeah)
I know one thing's for sure, one thing's for certain (Yeah, yeah, yeah)


Prompt: A song about the feeling of experiencing love and heartbreak, and the recurring theme of not wanting to go through it again, but still finding oneself in the same situation.

Response:
I bet I'll never die again
Bullets fly again, Cupid hit his target
Guess he's been target practicing
Devils panickin', it makes it worse for my heart


Prompt: Consider the various ways in which people might view the complexity and diversity of girls, while also addressing the negative influence of drugs in relationships.

Response:
Oh, girls aren't the same, same, same
But it's still two pills to the brain, brain, brain
I hope you never change, change, change
I also hope we put the drugs away


Prompt: A man who struggled with drug addiction and self-worth, now in a relationship with a woman who loves him, despite his past, questions if he deserves her love and fears he might be worthless. He wonders if she truly understands him and if their relationship will survive his past mistakes.

Response:
Well, well, well, well
She do me well
I hope she loves me for real
'Cause I been through hell
All the drugs I did
They weren't worth it, now I'm worthless
I hope my new lady thinks I'm perfect, oh
Sometimes I feel like that she'll be better off
Without me but without her I would die, oh
I would die, oh
She know me well, well, well, she know me well (Uh-huh)
Told me she loved me still, bitch, go to hell (Uh-huh)
All the drugs I did, it was worth it (Yeah)
Super worth it (Uh)
Tell me why you had me feelin' worthless (Yeah)
Now your heart broken, you need a surgeon (Yeah)
I know one thing for sure, one thing for certain (Yeah)
I know one thing's for sure, one thing's for certain (Yeah, yeah, yeah)


Prompt: A jilted lover's decision to end a relationship after realizing they are going to get hurt anyway.

Response:
I figured she was gonna break my heart regardless, regardless
I figured she was gonna break my heart regardless
So I took her out and dumped her in the garbage
The stupid bitch done turned herself into a target
Click, clack


Prompt: A man who's been mistreated by a manipulative woman decides to confront her, but instead of arguing, he chooses a more extreme approach by discarding her in a figurative garbage, suggesting that she's become a waste or nuisance in his life.

Response:
She was gonna break my heart regardless
So I took her out and dumped her in the garbage
The stupid bitch done turned herself into a target (Yeah)
Just for talkin', nonsense, claiming she was leavin'


Prompt: A lover expresses their feelings for their partner, but also acknowledges the partner's flaws. They have a dramatic and emotional moment when they consider losing their partner, even if it means doing something drastic. The lover is determined to prove their love and loyalty, while also admitting that they have been pushed to the edge.

Response:
Not gonna happen
If I can't have you, no one can
'Cause if you leave, I'm not breathin'
I'll show you how it feels to not breathe, breathe
Inhale, exhale
You're the best, well
You're the worst, but
You're the best hell
I ain't ever, ever gonna lose, lose
Tell me what I gotta do to prove to you
Five seconds from losing my head
Now it's time to show you what lunatics do
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She was gonna break my heart regardless
So I took her out and dumped her in the garbage
The stupid bitch done turned herself into a target (Yeah)
Just for talkin', nonsense, claiming she was leavin'
I figured she was gonna break my heart regardless
So I took her out and dumped her in the garbage
The stupid bitch done turned herself into a target (Yeah)
Just for talkin', nonsense, claiming she was leavin'


Prompt: Write a song about a girl who unexpectedly shows up at a party where the guy is listening to Eminem's "Stan." The guy invites her on a road trip, while comparing his own traits to those of Stan.

Response:
Hate it when you tease
Where you think you're goin'? When you comin' back to me?
You walked in, I'm listening to "Stan" on E, yeah, ecstasy
Matter of fact, there's a bridge that my car wants to meet
Road trip on me, it'll be fun, you'll see
But you don't gotta sit in this trunk, you can sit next to me
For me and Stan, we alike, but he ain't nicer than me
He was drunk drivin', me, I'm just straight Perc-ules


Prompt: Consider a song with a theme of emotional intensity and freedom, where the characters are willing to take risks and challenge societal norms, highlighting the powerful connection between two people who defy the conventional ideas of life and love.

Response:
My crazy thoughts and your crazy heart
As we hit the bridge, that's just the start
Not afraid to die, as you can see
Life isn't real, love's make-believe
My crazy thoughts and your crazy heart
As we hit the bridge, that's just the start
Not afraid to die, as you can see
Life isn't real, love's make-believe


Prompt: A humorous birthday celebration taking place inside a luxury clothing store.

Response:
Yeah
Birthday, it's your birthday
If I die, bury me inside the Louie store
Ha, uh, uh


Prompt: Describe your aspirations in life, your creative process, and the material items you desire, using humor and exaggeration.

Response:
They ask me what I do and who I do it for (Yeah)
And how I come up with this shit up in the studio (Yeah)
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (True)
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (Tell 'em)
When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store (Tell 'em)
When I die, bury me inside the Louie store (True)
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (Yeah)
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (2 Chainz)


Prompt: A song about celebrating a friend's birthday and reminiscing on past fun times, while also acknowledging her current status as the best in a "bad bitch contest.

Response:
It's your birthday (Yeah), it's your birthday (Uh)
Bad bitch contest, you in first place
You in first place, you in first place
Bad bitch contest, you in first place
I show up with a check to your workplace
Then hand the valet the keys to the Merces
Tell the DJ play your song, this shit come on
What I'm seein’ from the back, I can't front on
They ask me what I do and who I do it for
When I die, bury me inside the booty club
Get it, girl, get it, girl, get it, get it, girl
I might switch it up and get your girl


Prompt: A rapper is discussing their desires and interests, including a specific birthday wish, their affinity for high-end stores, and a strong preference for a certain type of companion. They also mention collaborating with another artist and participating in a bad bitch contest.

Response:
They ask me what I do and who I do it for (Yeah)
And how I come up with this shit up in the studio (Yeah)
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (True)
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (Tell 'em)
When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store (Tell 'em)
When I die, bury me inside the Louie store (True)
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (Yeah)
All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho
Deuce and Ye
We like Snoop and Dre
Isn't this your birthday, baby?
You deserve a coupe today, woah
You in first place, you in first place
Bad bitch contest, you in first place


Prompt: A song collaboration between EarDrummers, Mike WiLL Made-It, and T.R.U. (Trapping Reloaded Underground) featuring 2 Chainz.

Response:
EarDrummers, Mike WiLL Made-It
Yah! T.R.U., 2 Chainz!


Prompt: Create a song that details a rapper's lavish lifestyle and includes references to various vices and social issues, while emphasizing their dominance and disregard for others.

Response:
I am smokin' on that gas, life should be on Cinemax
Movie, bought my boo bigger tits and a bigger ass
Who he’s? Not I, I smoke strong; that Popeye
Louie V’s in my archives, black diamonds; apartheid
Bread up and my top down, on the block with a block out
Hit your ass with that bla-kow, dope enough to go in yo' nostrils
I take your girl and kidnap her, feed her to my mattress
A skeleton in my closet, it's probably one of these dead-ass rappers
It's probably one of these pussy-ass niggas, don't try me, I'll pull that trigger
Got your car note in my cup, and your rent in my Swisher
That pussy so good I miss ya, head game's so vicious
And all I get is cheese, like I’m takin' pictures


Prompt: Write a song expressing the loyalty and sincerity of real friends and their refusal to be involved in dishonest or fake relationships.

Response:
Yeah, I say fuck you, 'less I’m with ya
If I take you out of the picture, I know real niggas won't miss ya
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i
Real niggas say word
You ain't never told no lie, you ain't never told no lie
Real niggas say word
You ain't never told no lie, you ain't never told no lie
Real niggas say true
You ain't never told no lie, you ain't never told no lie
That's a thing I don’t do, nah, I just do it for the niggas
That are tryna see a million 'fore they die, whattup?


Prompt: Rap about your unique qualities and assert your dominance in the music scene.

Response:
Yeah
Yeah
2 Chainz
Mustard on the beat, ho!
I'm different, yeah, I'm different
I'm different, yeah, I'm different
I'm different, yeah, I'm different
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing
Middle finger up to my competition
I'm different, yeah, I'm different (Yeah)
I'm different, yeah, I'm different (Yeah)
I'm different, yeah, I'm different (Tru)
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing


Prompt: Reminiscing about the past and success, including favorite scents, OG strains of marijuana, and relationships with friends and family. Celebrating a love for balling, living luxuriously, and maintaining a strong presence.

Response:
Used to treat my mattress like the ATM, yeah
Bond No. 9 that's my favorite scent, yeah
Can't forget the kush, I'm talking OG, yeah
Rest in peace to pop, he was an OG, oh yeah
I cannot forget I had that strap on me, yeah
Rest in peace to my nigga Doe (Troup)
All we ever want to do is ball
That was the easy part, we playing that Weezy hard
We sit in the kitchen late, we tryna to make an escape
Trying to make me a mil', so I'ma keep me a plate
I told 'em shawty can leave, so I'ma keep me a rake
So I'ma keep me a Wraith, my jewelry look like a lake
Today I'm in the Maybach
And that car came with some drapes
You know I look like a safe, I put you back in your place
I look you right in your face, sing to your bitch like I'm Drake
Yeah


Prompt: Pay tribute to various famous figures in the music industry while expressing appreciation for their talent and impact on the rap game.

Response:
Ayy, Mike Dean
This shit hard as fuck, bruh
You a living legend, I appreciate that
Ayy, Guwop, I'm glad you home, cuz
Quavo, you already know man
You got next on these niggas double salute man
True shit, 2 Chainz!
Hair Weave Killer
Daniel Son, the Necklace Don
Chapo Jr
I mean, I can go on for days


Prompt: The uncertainty of the future and the impact of living in the present moment.

Response:
Uh, oh, oh, oh
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow (Yeah)
Tomorrow, tomorrow (I’m talking right now)
Tomorrow, tomorrow (I’m talking right now)
Ain’t no such thing as tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Uh, the way we living today
I’m talking right now
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Do, do, do, do, do
(2 Chainz!)


Prompt: Imagine a song where the artist describes their life journey, from the past to the present, reflecting on their growth and experiences. The song should also touch on the importance of family, loyalty, and success.

Response:
4 AM, I'm just gettin' started
For my birthday I threw me a surprise party
Reminiscin' 'bout the trap, playin' the first Carter
My life changed when I had my first daughter
Got my first quarter flippin' 50 dollar slabs
Your nigga's lookin' at the bills, askin' you for half
Cut from a different cloth, take pride in results
Anytime she wanna dip I'm providin' the sauce
You on side of the boss, so you kind of the boss
You keep playin' with me, I end up signing your boss
Drop an EP on a nigga for the free-free on a nigga
Yeah you ZZ on a nigga, king like BB on you niggas
Rock with Champagne P
If it wasn't for the struggle then I wouldn't be me
Call me Deuce or Dos, anything but broke
Got my aim from the scope, got the game by the throat, damn!


Prompt: Imagine a song where the artist is caught off guard by a surprise encounter with someone who they didn't expect to be involved in a wild night. The song describes the electrifying energy of the encounter, the late-night setting, and the anticipation of what might happen next.

Response:
Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (Yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for the poppin' type (Straight up)
Damn, it's 4 AM so please believe the hype (It's lit)
Hit the lights (Yeah), I'm way over top
Pop it, flick it
Drop a pin, send a location (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'ma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (Skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off a bag of some dangerous (Yeah)
I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (Yeah)


Prompt: Create lyrics describing a scene where a group of people are working hard to make money and are surrounded by people who are also focused on their goals, while also mentioning a pitbull and a crackhead who are pregnant.

Response:
Don't stop trappin', boy
Got 'bout 12 racks this mornin'
Got 'bout 12 racks
Started last night, still goin'
12 racks strong
Got the pitbull in the corner, she pregnant
Got the crackhead in the corner, she pregnant
Everybody in here pregnant, 'cept my partner and them
But we gettin' this money though, I'm tellin' you that


Prompt: Describe a group of friends who are all successful, talented, and streetwise.

Response:
Yo
Okay
All my niggas with me
All my niggas with it
All my niggas ballin'
All my niggas athletic
All my niggas A1
All got street cred
All my niggas ballin'
All my niggas athletic


Prompt: The concept of a 'vibe' is the main focus of this song. The artist seems to be talking about an energetic atmosphere or a certain feeling that someone is bringing to the table.

Response:
That's a vibe (that's a vibe)
She wanna vibe, yeah (wanna vibe)
That's a vibe (that's a vibe)
Yeah, uh (that's a vibe)
That's a vibe (that's a vibe)
It's a vibe (it's a vibe)
That's a vibe, yeah (that's a vibe)
Yeah, yeah (that's a vibe)
Oh that's a vibe (that's a vibe)
Oh it's a vibe (it's a vibe)
That's a vibe (that's a vibe, that's a vibe, yeah, yeah)
That's a vibe (that's a vibe)
She wanna vibe, yeah (wanna vibe)
That's a vibe, yeah
Yeah, yeah


Prompt: Create a song that captures the feeling of being in a room filled with sensual energy, where people connect deeply with one another and enjoy the vibes.

Response:
Yeah, that's a vibe
She wanna vibe
That's a vibe
This shit vibe, yeah, yeah
Late night
Oh it's a vibe
Let me slide
Oh it's a vibe, yeah, yeah
Dim the lights
Oh it's a vibe, yeah
Get high
It's a vibe, oh it's a vibe, yeah
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It's a vibe
Don't you like?
Your pussy drippin'
Gushin', drippin' down your thighs
It's a vibe
Get high
Diggin' deep while I'm lookin' in your eyes
Vibe is the realest
I know you feel it (yah)
It's a vibe (vibe)
Different vibe
This my vibe, nigga
All the bitches like it


Prompt: A song about a rapper who began their career in a challenging environment, reflecting on their origins and success in the music industry.

Response:
Hey Jack, start that beat from the ti'nop
Yeah, Based on a T.R.U. Story, uh started from the trap now I rap (yeah) no matter where im at I got crack (crack)


Prompt: A lyricist describes their rise from a difficult background to becoming a successful rapper, emphasizing that they always carry their core values with them.

Response:
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack


Prompt: A rapper describing their life in the streets, overcoming adversity, and achieving success through their unique style and hustle.

Response:
Standing on them blocks, selling hi'nard
I be going dumb, I be going retard
With no regard for no br'noad
Pi'nark my car, bitch I'm from Collipi'nark
Southside, outside, and I'm ridin' round, I get it
And I look around, they took my style
Like mothafucka you trippin'
Let me slow it down 'fore I get a ticket
Nigga want a verse from me, it's gon' cost a chicken
Rearview mirror, shake it like a stripper ho
Car so big it got a stripper pole
I'm balling, ballin like a give and g'no
All I talk is crack, I can get the rico
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Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack


Prompt: Write a song about a confident individual who has successfully transitioned from a life in the streets to a rap career, expressing their journey and lifestyle while using humor and bravado.

Response:
Shawty got some real good P'nuss
If that shit stink, then she need to di'nush
No I'm not a killer but no p'nush
Get fucked, get slugged, bet you won't even get up
This us, 2 guns in my Adidas
I'm from the A, you a C+
You niggas can't even see us
Ear muffs from Neiman, Marcus
I'm like c'mon let's start this
Keep it real my deparment
Versace my garment, yeah
I don't give a fi'nuck
I don't give a fi'nuck
Make her suck my di'nick, till that bitch hiccup
And when she call my phi'none, I won't even pick up
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack


Prompt: A rapper is boasting about their wealth, relationships, and hustle in the streets, while also hinting at their criminal activities, and how they're trying to improve their life situation.

Response:
Thousand eight grams in my b'nag
I be making jewels, work be moving f'nast
And you need to mind your fucking bi'naz
Get cash, get it fast, this a paper ti'nag
New car, you are not me forget it!
I got more hoes than four hoes
I had a foursome for Christmas!
Let me turn it down my baby mama listening
Extra garlic butter I got Benihana issues
Trigga finger itchin' like it's poison ivy
Going so hard Viagra trying to sign me
I might get an endorsement from baking soda
Catch me cooking crack trying to make a Rollie!


Prompt: A rapper who started from humble beginnings in the trap, now rapping and making a name for themselves with their catchy lyrics and slang. They have a strong connection to "crack" and are confident in their ability to "get the RICO.

Response:
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
Crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack
Crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack
Crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack
Crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack
Crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack
All I talk is crack, I can get the RICO!


Prompt: Imagine a song in which the artist is boasting about their victory in life and is encouraging the listener to embrace their potential for success.

Response:
I'ma tell you, I'ma tell you this right now
If you, if you woke up this mornin', nigga you winnin' for real
(Buddah Bless this beat)


Prompt: Imagine a rapper boasting about their success in the club and with women, while simultaneously making a playful reference to the card game "big two" and showcasing their confidence in attracting women with their charm and cash.

Response:
Let's play big bank take little bank
You are looking at a shark in a fish tank
When I'm in the kitchen, I make plenty cash
Tell shawty come here, she got plenty ass


Prompt: A rapper expresses his appreciation for exotic dancers while boasting about his luxurious lifestyle and impressive car.

Response:
Yeah, I love them strippers
Yeah, I love them strippers
Yeah, I love them strippers
Yeah, I love them strippers
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
So when I back back, I'm fronting on you niggas


Prompt: A rapper expresses frustration with others not understanding his lyrics about a high-priced car engine and references a famous children's story.

Response:
Wait I don't even think these niggas understood what the fuck I just said
I said, hundred-thousand dollar engine
I wish a bitch could, like the little engine that could, ya dig!
2 Chainz (Kyuh)


Prompt: A rebellious teenager expressing their feelings towards their overly protective father who is also into extravagant possessions like big chains and a chopper.

Response:
Yuck daddy, yuck
Yuck daddy, yuck
Yuck-yuck-yuck daddy
Two big chains, one big chopper
Two big chains, one-one big chopper
Two-two big chains, one-one big chopper
Two big chains, one big chopper, bitch


Prompt: Reminiscing on a past trip to Detroit, Michigan where you connected with old friends, and you can't forget the exciting experiences you had there.

Response:
Do it
I was in Detroit, Michigan not too long ago, uh, visiting with some friends of mine
B-I-G


Prompt: Imagine a metaphorical scenario where the singer is comparing themselves to a bird, and the chorus of the song involves a warning to the listener not to fall in love with someone like the singer. The song might contain a catchy hook or reference to a popular artist like 2 Chainz.

Response:
'Cause girl I'm just a bird
Don't make me make you fall in love
Don't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me
Like me
'Cause girl, I'm just a bird
Don't make me make you fall in love
Don't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me
Like me
'Cause girl I'm just a bird
Girl, I'm just another bird
Don't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me
Like me (yah, uh, 2 Chainz!)


Prompt: A catchy and explicit song about the singer's sexual prowess, with the intention to share their skills on YouTube and encourage single ladies to join them.

Response:
I still fuck 'em like I used to
I need to put that shit on YouTube
Cause you know we got that dancefloor crazy
Single ladies come and have my baby
I still fuck 'em like I used too
I need to put that shit on YouTube
Cause you know we got that dancefloor crazy
Hey, my nigga, come and grab your lady


Prompt: Celebrate your confidence and boldness in the face of haters, while emphasizing the importance of supporting one another and taking risks, all while having fun on the dance floor with the ladies.

Response:
Yeah, I'm the nigga, yeah, don't forget it, yeah
Gold Nefertiti , yeah, Lamborghini, yeah
Man in my city, yeah, they call me Tity, yeah
Bad bitch with me, yeah, she's sidity, yeah
Got her hair fixed, yeah, kinda thick, yeah
Shawty known to strip, yeah, for the rent, yeah
Tryna do a split, yeah, oh shit, yeah
Can you do a split, yeah? On a dick, yeah?
You can’t do it with a dick in you
You can’t do it like that with a dick in you, uh
You can't do it with a dick in you
You can’t do it like that with a dick in you, bitch!
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I still fuck 'em like I used to
I need to put that shit on YouTube
Cause you know we got that dancefloor crazy
Single ladies come and have my baby
I still fuck 'em like I used too
I need to put that shit on YouTube
Cause you know we got that dancefloor crazy
Hey, my nigga, come and grab your lady


Prompt: A boastful rapper shares his experiences and desires, including his love for twerking.

Response:
Watch how I grab her, yeah, I'mma stab her, yeah
Put it in her bladder, yeah, don't compare me, yeah
Flyin' out to Cali, yeah, in my Ballys, yeah
We go to Miami, yeah, that my family, yeah
ATL my hood, yeah, understood, yeah
Shout out to New Orleans, yeah, it's all good, yeah
Watch how I do, yeah, I'm a fool, yeah
Shawty want that wood, yeah,that pussy good, yeah
Let me see you twerk it, let me see if you can twerk it
Let me see you twerk it, let me see if you can twerk it
Let me see you twerk it, let me see if you can twerk it
Let me see you twerk it, let me see if you can twerk it, bitch!


Prompt: Create a song about a confident and experienced individual who enjoys having fun on the dancefloor, with catchy lyrics that emphasize their bold personality and desire to share their wild life online.

Response:
I still fuck 'em like I used to
I need to put that shit on YouTube
Cause you know we got that dancefloor crazy
Single ladies come and have my baby
I still fuck 'em like I used too
I need to put that shit on YouTube
Cause you know we got that dancefloor crazy
Hey, my nigga, come and grab your lady
Get low like this
Get low like this
Up, do it, up, shake it
Wipe, down, outfit
I get money like I used to
Chains on, I use two
Guns on me like I used to
I'll fuck ya ass on YouTube (a million views!)


Prompt: Write a song that encourages listeners to dance and highlights a performer's ability to still attract and please potential partners, while also mentioning the possibility of sharing this experience on social media.

Response:
I still fuck 'em like I used to
I need to put that shit on YouTube
Cause you know we got that dancefloor crazy
Single ladies come and have my baby
I still fuck 'em like I used too
I need to put that shit on YouTube
Cause you know we got that dancefloor crazy
Hey, my nigga, come and grab your lady


Prompt: Thank you for the first person who started doing something significant in their life, like trapping, rapping, or stripping. Let's celebrate their contribution and be honest about our feelings towards those who may not be as genuine or loyal. We must also acknowledge our own emotions and desires, as we may have to make tough decisions in life.

Response:
Thank God for the first nigga to start trapping
Thank God for the first nigga to start rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start stripping
And I'ma have to keep it muh'fuckin' real with 'em
I got a problem, with these niggas
I got a problem, with these bitches
Trigger finger, keep itchin'
Well I'll pull it, I'll do it, yeah


Prompt: A humorous and creative conversation between a mother and her son about a dream he had where rap didn't work, and the impact of money on him.

Response:
Mama, MAMA!
(Wha, What!)
You get that money out my pants last night?
(Boy! Naw I ain't get no money out yo pants! And quit yellin' at me!!)
Ain't nobody hollin' at you!
I had a dream that rap wouldn't work
I woke up on the block, had to hit it with the fork
Skrrr, skrrr, skrrr, skrrr, skrrr: hit it with the fork
Skrrr, skrrr, skrrr, skrrr, skrrr: hit it with the fork
Rap don't work, records ain't bein' sold
So much money on me, it won't even fold
So much money on me, it won't even fold
So much money on me, it won't even fold
So much money on me, it won't even fold
So much money on me, it won't even fold


Prompt: A struggling rapper dreams that their music isn't successful, but upon waking up, they decide to use an unconventional approach with a fork and their determination. The lyrics emphasize the importance of persistence and innovation in the face of challenges.

Response:
I had a dream, rap wouldn't work
Woke up on the block, hit it with the fork
Skrrr, skrrr, skrrr: hit it with the fork
Skrrr, skrrr, skrrr: hit it with the fork
Rap don't work, records ain't bein' sold
So much money on me, it won't even fold
So much money on me, it won't even fold
So much money on me, it won't even fold


Prompt: A rapper and his friend, 2 Chainz, are hanging out in the hood, talking about the luxurious lifestyle they live, the money they have, and their sexual exploits. The rapper is boasting about his .454 pistol and .223 clip, while mentioning that he's not interested in material possessions like Nike shoes. They plan to create a commotion with Lil Wayne and Thugger, and the rapper is currently on a "bitch, suck my dick" diet.

Response:
.454, I pull up on niggas, I tell 'em lets get it
Niggas they talkin' on Twitter, you niggas you know you gon get it
Benjamin Franklin, niggas know that I keep it 100
Got me a new clip for my .223 and that bitch hold a hundred
I'm still in the hood, I got me a check and I don't want no Nike's
Bitches, they suckin', and fuckin', they do everything except bite it
I can go slow like an old man, I can go fast like I got nitrous
Spent 20 racks for my brother's appeal and I ain't talkin' no Vicodin
Over 1 mil in this room, bitch, I kinda sound like a Pisces
Lil bitch you know I'm the bomb and 2 Chainz the light, no lightnin'
Wow, these bitches excited, me and Thugger, we 'bout to start up a riot
I ain't got no pussy all week, I'm on that "bitch, suck my dick" diet


Prompt: A man expresses his desire for two women, Monica and Teresa, to return home and take care of each other, while encouraging them to make money and leave some for him.

Response:
Monica, come home to me, yea come home to me my dear
Make a little money, leave a little on the dresser
Make a little money, leave a little on the dresser
Teresea, I'm tired of lookin' bae, I'm into you, your rear
Make a little money, leave a little on the dresser
Make a little money, leave a little on the dresser


Prompt: A song reflecting on a tragic event where a young boy was killed, focusing on the despair and hopelessness in the environment surrounding it.

Response:
Who killed little boy, who killed little boy?
Rat infested hallways, no escape, no escape
From misery, no way out from that hell