Prompt: A rapper is reflecting on the reality of life in the streets, contrasting it with the image of being a successful and famous artist. They criticize the emphasis on appearance and materialism in their genre, and express a desire to stay true to their roots and experiences.

Response:
Now greetings to the world
Gangsta nuh live in a tenement yard
Rude boy nuh live in a tenement yard
Too much watchy, watchy, watchy
Too much su, su, su, su, su
Them chatty, chatty, chatty
Them su, su, su, su, su
Fuck all this pretty Shawn Carter shit nigga, HOV


Prompt: Contemplate the experience of being in heaven and the feelings associated with it.

Response:
Have you ever been to heaven?
Have you ever seen the gates?
Have you bowed unto your highness?
And do you know how heaven taste? Knock me down


Prompt: Imagine a song that explores themes of spirituality, individuality, and the pursuit of knowledge, while also addressing the struggles faced by people in today's world.

Response:
Arm, leg, leg, arm, head – this is God body
Knowledge, wisdom, freedom, understanding, we just want our equality
Food, clothing, shelter, help a nigga find some peace
Happiness for a gangsta, ain't no love in these streets
Conspiracy theorist screaming Illuminati
They can't believe this much skill is in the human body
He's 6'2", how the fuck he fit in a new Bugatti?
Aw, fuck it, you got me
Question religion, question it all
Question existence until them questions are solved
Meanwhile this heretic, I be out in Marrakesh
Morocco smoking hashish with my fellowship
Y'all dwell on devil shit, I'm in a Diablo
Yellow shit, color of Jell-O shit
Hello bitch, it's me again
Fresh in my Easter clothes feeling like Jesus and
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Have you ever been to heaven?
Have you ever seen the gates?
Have you bowed unto your highness?
And do you know how heaven taste? Knock me down


Prompt: A rapper reflects on their journey from the streets to fame, the consequences of their past, and their faith in God, ultimately asking if listeners have truly experienced heaven and its rewards.

Response:
Getting ghost in the Ghost, can you see me? Can you see me?
Have mercy on a Judas, angel wings on a 'ghini
I'm secular, tell the hecklers seckle down
Y'all religion creates division like my Maybach partition
And God is my chauffeur, boy they love Hova
From the south side of Chi to Brooklyn where I growed up
I confess, God in the flesh
Live among the serpents, turn arenas into churches
I'm like Michael, recycle, these are not 16's
These are verses from the Bible
Tell that preacher he's a preacher, I'm a motherfuckin' prophet
Smoke a tree of knowledge, drink from a gold chalice
You gotta love it, I arrive at the pearly gates
I had luggage, meaning I had baggage
Niggas asking me questions, I don't answer to these busters
Only God could judge us, motherfuckers, uh
Have you ever been to heaven?
Have you ever seen the gates?
Have you bowed unto your highness?
And do you know how heaven taste? Knock me down


Prompt: Reflect on the consequences and beliefs that shape our lives, as well as the importance of standing up for what we believe in, even in the face of danger.

Response:
Heaven or Hell, the cards we been dealt
Are the cards that we play, play, play
Die for what you believe, only one god recedes
When the shots spray, spray, spray


Prompt: Write a song about living in the moment, dancing, and embracing life's uncertainties while hoping for the best, yet being prepared for the worst.

Response:
Let's dance in style, let's dance for a while
Heaven can wait, we're only watching the skies
Hoping for the best but expecting the worst
Are you gonna drop the bomb or not?
Let us die young or let us live forever
We don't have the power but we never say never
Sitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip
The music's for the sad men


Prompt: Imagine a song about the desire to remain young and carefree, even though living forever might not be desirable or realistic. Consider the idea of making the most of today while being mindful that we don't have control over the future.

Response:
Forever young, I wanna be forever young
Do you really want to live forever, forever, and ever? (Uh)
Forever young (Young), I wanna be forever young (Forever young)
(Ayy, may the best of your todays be the worst of your tomorrows)
Do you really want to live forever, forever? Forever young
(But we ain't even thinkin' that far, ya know what I mean?)


Prompt: Imagine a world where we could live in a constant, perfect day without aging, where we can always enjoy good weather, music, and company, and where our actions are captured forever in a never-ending video loop. In this world, our lives are like a movie that we can replay and enjoy whenever we want.

Response:
So we living life like a video (Video)
Where the sun is always out and you never get old
And the champagne's always cold and the music's always good
And the pretty girls just happen to stop by in the hood
And they hop they pretty ass up on the hood of that pretty ass car
Without a wrinkle in today 'cause there's no tomorrow
Just a picture-perfect day that last a whole lifetime
And it never ends 'cause all we have to do is hit rewind
So let's just stay in the moment, smoke some weed, drink some wine
Reminisce, talk some shit, forever young is in your mind
Leave a mark they can't erase, neither space nor time
So when the director yells cut, I'll be fine
I'm forever young
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Forever young, I wanna be forever young
Do you really want to live forever, forever, and ever?
Forever young, I wanna be forever young (Forever young)
Do you really want to live forever, forever? Forever young


Prompt: A song about living life without fear, passing on one's name and legacy, and the importance of love and support in life.

Response:
Fear not when, fear not why, fear not much while we're alive
Life is for living, not living uptight, 'til you're somewhere up in the sky
Fear not die, I'll be alive for a million years, bye bye's
Are not for legends, I'm forever young, my name shall survive
Through the darkest blocks, over kitchen stoves, over Pyrex pots
My name shall be passed down to generations
While debating up in barbershops
Young slung, hung here, showed that a nigga from here
With a little ambition, just what we can become here (Yeah)
And as the father pass the story down to his son's ears
Young'll get younger every year, yeah
So if you love me, baby, this is how you let me know
Don't ever let me go, that's how you let me know, baby


Prompt: Imagine if you had the opportunity to live forever and never grow old. What would your life look like? Would you enjoy the fame, fortune, and material possessions that come with it, or would you prioritize the relationships and experiences that truly matter in life?

Response:
Forever young, I wanna be forever young
Do you really want to live forever, forever, and ever?
Forever young, I wanna be forever young (Forever young)
Do you really want to live forever, forever? Forever young
(Just let it run)
Slamming Bentley doors, hopping outta Porsches
Popping up on Forbes' list, gorgeous (Hold up)
Niggas thought I lost it, they be talking bullshit
I be talking more shit, they nauseous (Hold up)
I'll be here forever, you know I'm on my fall shit
And I ain't with foreclosure, I will never forfeit
Less than four bars, Guru bring the chorus in
Did you get the picture yet?
I'm painting you a portrait of Young


Prompt: Consider the prospect of living forever, and the potential consequences of immortality.

Response:
Forever young, I wanna be forever young (Forever young)
Do you really want to live forever, forever? Forever young


Prompt: Create a song with the lyrics about a young billionaire mothafucker, talking to them, and asking where they're from.

Response:
億万長者少年倶楽部
My moth
Uh! Let's work!
Afucker is a billionaire mothafucker (Let's work! Talk to me, youlet's work!)
Where  heard ta at?!
That shit
I said my mothafucka is a billionaire mothafucker (Let's work! Where you at?! Let's work!)
Where you from?! Let's work!


Prompt: A wealthy individual who rose from humble beginnings as a drug dealer, celebrating their success and looking back on the journey that got them to where they are today.

Response:
Let's work
D-boy drug dealer look
Billionaire (Oh!)
D-boy drug dealer look
Billionaire nigga!
From the coca leafs to the farmers
To the polo fleece to the bombers
R.I.P. to Gianni
Now we on our way
D-boy drug dealer look
Billionaire


Prompt: Describe the fashion choices, references, and lifestyle of a successful former drug dealer turned billionaire, highlighting his connection to music and fame, and mentioning various brands, locations, and influential figures.

Response:
Bally shoes, Gucci sneakers
Pharrell's a pharaoh, peep the features
Unlaced Adidas
Top of the world like pyramids in Giza
Fila sweats, 88 I rocked a mock neck
Carried a nine in my projects
Bucket hat EPMD cassettes
Now I'm smoking loud in Ibiza
Mix the D'USSE with the reefer
My whole life is leisure
Gangsta lean like the Pisa
Eiffel Tower, Hermés towel
The Feds is perched like an owl
Real niggas all feel the hook
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Let's work
D-boy drug dealer look
Billionaire
D-boy drug dealer look
Billionaire nigga!
From the coca leafs to the farmers
To the polo fleece to the bombers
R.I.P. to Gianni
Now we on our way
D-boy drug dealer look
Billionaire


Prompt: A song about a young man who's good at helping others with their shoes, has a lot of money, and has an impressive style, hanging out with other millionaire teenagers.

Response:
자기 신발 끝내주는데
자기 돈 좀 많나봐
자기 스타일 진짜 멋있다
백만장자 소년들의 모임


Prompt: A conversation between two people on a beach, one trying to impress the other with their resources and actions, while the other remains unimpressed and continues to focus on their own goals and achievements.

Response:
Hit ya ass on the celly, 'cause I ain't got time
To be arguing with your ass, if you ain't really ready
Girl, why you never ready? For as long as you took
You better look like Halle Berry... Or Beyoncé
Shit, then we getting married
I brought sand to the beach 'cause my beach is better
You can keep ya beach 'cause that beach whatever
Started out at The Darby, ended up at 1 Oak
Left the house with 100 grand, ended up near broke
Don't get mad at me, I'm buying bucket after bucket
When it's gone I'm like "Fuck it"
I replace it with another one
Can't take this money with you
Burn this shit up like I'm Richard
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Prompt: A resilient individual who has faced adversity, stands strong, and maintains a positive attitude while staying true to themselves and their beliefs, ultimately achieving success and defying expectations.

Response:
They can't keep a good man down
Always keep a smile when they want me to frowns
Keep the vibes and they stood my grounds
They will never ever take my crown
Who Jah bless I say no man curse
Things gettin' better when they thought it would be worse
Here comes the officers askin' for a search
They found no weapon just only a draw of herbs


Prompt: A confident rapper reflects on their success, brushes off haters, and rises above their challenges, while also addressing fame, achievements, and how they have been treated by others.

Response:
You in the presence of a king
Scratch that, you in the presence of a God
Put in the belly of the beast
I escaped, a nigga never had a job
Scott Boras, you over baby
Robinson Cano, you coming with me
These niggas like rotary phones
It's a new day, hit up KD
Niggas always try to knock a nigga down
Knock me to my knees about a million times
Uncle said I'll never sell a million records
I sold a million records like a million times
These niggas shouldn't let me in
I ball so hard on ESPN
See my name come across on CNN
'bout 6 minutes, you gonna see it again
'bout 6 minutes, you gonna see me again
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Shit on me, these niggas tried to shit on me
I was left for dead, they tried to wipe me out of your history
Shit on me, these niggas tried to shit on me
I was left for dead, they tried to wipe me out of they history


Prompt: A person has found power in embracing their fears and challenges, and is warning others that their ability to confront those fears may be intimidating.

Response:
If Fear is your only God
Get y'all to fear me is my only job
Crown, crown
Crown, crown


Prompt: Write lyrics about a person who's been through a lot, has overcome numerous challenges, and is now reflecting on their life and experiences.

Response:
Bulletproof glass, glass roof like the Pope
Bulletproof love, niggas down since the yolk
Bitch asked if I was God, fuck I'm supposed to say? No?
You already seen me turn a man to a G.O.A.T
You already know what I could do with the coke
Dropped it in the water, made it disappear
I made it reappear, I had that bitch on a rope
I make my roof get ghost, bottom grill, I make my tooth get gold
All the shit I did, I wasn't supposed to live, Hallelujah Hov
Wasn't for the 'caine wouldn't be able
Wasn't for the bread, probably be dead
Best friends become ya enemies, niggas' knives are double-edged
Shit on me, these niggas tried to shit on me
I was left for dead, they tried to wipe me out of your history
Shit on me, these niggas tried to shit on me
I was left for dead, they tried to wipe me out of they history


Prompt: A person is feeling targeted by secret societies and the Illuminati, and seeks protection and salvation from God, while also expressing their fear of death.

Response:
"Dear God, I wonder, can you save me?"
"Illuminati want my mind, soul and my body"
"Dear God, I wonder, can you save me?"
"Secret society, tryna keep they eye on me"
"Dear God, I wonder, can you save me?"
"Illuminati want my mind, soul and my body"
"Dear God, I wonder, can you save me?"
"I can't die, I can't die, I can't die"


Prompt: Imagine a situation where the bass line of a song is taken out, and the listener is left with the unique experience of only hearing the music without the main groove. This idea can be used to create a song that emphasizes the importance of the bass line while also showcasing the impact it has on the overall sound.

Response:
Take the bass line out
Uh-huh, Jigga
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Let it bump though


Prompt: Describe the struggles and challenges faced by a group of individuals in a difficult and unkind environment.

Response:
It's the hard knock life for us
It's the hard knock life for us
Instead of treated, we get tricked
Instead of kisses, we get kicked
It's the hard knock life!


Prompt: A rapper who feels undervalued and underappreciated, reflecting on their journey in the music industry and their determination to continue creating and dominating the scene.

Response:
I don't know how to sleep, I gotta eat, stay on my toes
Got a lotta beef, so logically, I prey on my foes
Hustlin' is still inside of me, and as far as progress
You'd be hard-pressed to find another rapper hot as me
I gave you prophecy on my first joint, and y'all lamed out
Didn't really appreciate it 'til the second one came out
So I stretched the game out, etched your name out
Put Jigga on top and dropped albums non-stop for ya, nigga!


Prompt: Imagine a world where life is constantly challenging, and people have to deal with difficulties and struggles every day.

Response:
It's the hard knock life for us
It's the hard knock life for us
Instead of treated, we get tricked
Instead of kisses, we get kicked
It's the hard knock life!


Prompt: A song about showing love and loyalty to your family, emphasizing the importance of values like honor and integrity. The lyrics should include the line "I wanna love you back" and mention the family and R.O.C.

Response:
"You're busy?"
"I wanna love you back, I, I wanna love you back, I, I wanna love you back, I love you back, the group of my fam."
Family first
Honor, integrity
R.O.C


Prompt: The song is about standing up to threats, staying loyal to family, and maintaining the tradition and values of a close-knit community.

Response:
Niggas wanna kidnap wifey
Good luck with that bruh
You must gonna hide your whole family
What you think we wearing black for
Ready for that war, ready for that war, ready
You ain't ready yo, you radio, you ain't really ready
Real shit chyea, Alpo bought his bricks here
Elvis got his records took, it's like we got our seventh gear
NFL investigations, oh, don't make me laugh
FBI investigation, we stood up to that
Facts only, everything real in my raps only
Every nigga real in my clique really
Everyone's a movie star you got to film me
La familia
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El Padrino
Welcome home to Emory
Let's get back to this dinero


Prompt: Imagine a song where the protagonist is a leader preparing for a war, surrounded by doubtful radio and family members, while also having a mysterious influence over the family.

Response:
Ready for that war
Ready for that war, ready
You ain't ready yo, you radio
You ain't really ready
Head of the Family
El Padrino


Prompt: Rap lyrics about loyalty and family in the streets, emphasizing the importance of trust and unity among friends, even in difficult times. Mention the concept of "la familia" and the role of the head of the family. Include references to realness and authenticity, as well as industry talk and snitching.

Response:
My brothers is my brother like my brother is
My niggas is my brother like my mother kids
Not just in good times, that's that sucka shit
But in war times, it's just what it is
Head of the family, all my niggas bosses though
Y'all don't understand we? We talk that shit bosses know
Triple fuckin' OG, what's up to my nigga Juan
Tell these niggas pull their fuckin' skirt down, I could see their ovaries
Niggas snitching switching teams, out here telling bitches things
Industry talk behind your back, ain't nobody got time for that
Facts only, everything real in my raps only
Every nigga real in my clique really
Even the girls keep it two hundred and trilly
It's la familia
Head of the family
El Padrino
Welcome home to Emory
Let's get back to this dinero


Prompt: A song about being prepared for a metaphorical battle, emphasizing the importance of being fully committed and highlighting the role of a powerful leader in a family.

Response:
Ready for that war
Ready for that war, ready
You ain't ready yo, you radio
You ain't really ready
Head of the Family
El Padrino


Prompt: Inspire a song about a confident rapper from Bedford-Stuyvesant who represents their hometown to the fullest, using catchy wordplay and boastful lyrics.

Response:
Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant
The livest one representin' BK to the fullest
Bastards duckin' when Hov be buckin'
Chicken-heads be cluckin'


Prompt: A person named Marcy is the reason for the singer's unique characteristics, and they refuse to change their identity or personality, even going so far as to take it with them to the Moon.

Response:
Must be in the air
Oh, can't walk away, I know, I know
Just the way I'm raised
I know, I know, I know
Oh Marcy, Marcy me
Just the way I am always gonna be
I ain't gonna change, no
Marcy, Marcy me, just the way I am
I ain't gonna change, no
I ain't gonna change, no
Couldn't change me if I wanted to
You couldn't change me if you wanted to
I'ma take this with me to the Moon
(Como hás nome, cavaleiro?
Eu hei nome Todo o Mundo
E meu tempo…)


Prompt: Imagine a song that expresses a desire for wealth and power, with the lyrics using the metaphor of "dead presidents" to represent money. The song should emphasize the importance of money and the pursuit of financial success.

Response:
Presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to represent me (Whose-)


Prompt: A confident rapper rapping about their superiority in the game, overcoming obstacles, and making money while their rivals flounder, all while using a creative reference to the 'dead presidents' phrase.

Response:
Yeah, know what?
I'll make, you and your wack mans fold like bad hands
Roll like Monopoly, advance
You're coppin' me like white crystal
I gross the most at the end of the fiscal year than these niggas can wish to
The dead presidential candidate
With the sprinkles and the Presidential ice that'll offend you
In due time when crime flees my mind
All sneak thieves and player haters can shine
But until then, I keep the trilliant cut diamonds shinin' brilliant (Uh)
I'll tell you half the story, the rest, you fill it in
Long as the villain win
I spend Japan yen, attend major events
Catch me in the joints, convinced my iguanas is bitin'
J-A-Y hyphen, controllin', manipulatin'
I got a good life, man, pounds and pence
'Nough dollars make sense, while you ride the bench
Catch me swingin' for the fence
Dead presidents, ya know? Uh-huh
Dead fuckin' presidents to represent me (Whose-)
Dead fuckin' presidents to represent me (Whose-)


Prompt: The struggle and pursuit for success and recognition in today's society.

Response:
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to represent me (Whose-)


Prompt: In a world where money and power hold great influence, the speaker desires for their interests to be prioritized by those who hold high positions, echoing the need for leaders to be held accountable and striving for financial stability.

Response:
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to represent me (Whose-)


Prompt: The song is about overcoming struggles and reaching greatness, with references to famous figures, material success, and transforming one's life.

Response:
Just let me be great
Let me be great
I feel like mothafuckin' Cassius Clay right now
Genius!
Don't be good my nigga, be great
After that government cheese, we eating steak
After the projects, now we on estates
I'm from the bottom, I know you can relate
Fuck up the world
Just fuck up this world
Fuck up the world


Prompt: Reflecting on the challenges of life, ambition, and the impact of loss on personal growth, with a focus on resilience and the desire for change.

Response:
Me and destiny got a date
Martin had a dream, Hov got a team
My chain already heavy, don't let me get a ring
Parades down Flatbush, confetti on my fur
Turn right in Rutland, niggas heavy on the curb
See most my niggas died early twenties or late teens
I'm just trying to come from under the thumb of this regime
1% of a billion more than niggas even seen
Still they wanna act like it's an everyday thing, clean
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Fuck up this world
Fuck up this world
Fuck up this world
Fuck up the, uhh


Prompt: Imagine a person from a high yellow sky, known as the Rose Gold, traveling through Pasadena and showing respect to the cholos. This person is feeling out of place in their own land, drawing comparisons to the character Brody in the TV show Homeland. This individual aspires to display their genius by standing tall and holding their own. The character also addresses historical instances of injustice against influential figures like Malcolm X and Cassius Clay. They encourage defiance against attempts to suppress one's light and emphasize their determination to shine like a trillion watts, drawing inspiration from Michael Jackson

Response:
High Yellow sky dweller and the rose gold
Legend of the summer in the Rose Bowl
Came through Pasadena in the low-low
Just to show respect to the cholos
Feelin' like a stranger in my own land
Got me feeling like Brody in Homeland
I just want a shot to show my genius
Standing on the top hold my penis
America tried to emasculate the greats
Murdered Malcolm, gave Cassius the shakes
Wait, tell them rumble young man rumble
Try to dim your lights tell you be humble
You know I'm gon' shine like a trillion watts
You know a nigga trill as Michael Jackson socks
Sendin' light out to Compton and the hundred blocks
Lil bastard boy, basking on top


Prompt: Imagine a scene where a young man is reflecting on his life choices and the impact he's having on the world, feeling conflicted but also confident in his pursuit of success and wealth. He talks about how he's rebelling against societal norms and expectations, embracing luxury and high-end fashion, and striving to make a significant impact through his actions and ambition.

Response:
I fuck up this world
Just fuck up this world
Let's fuck up the world
Fuck up the, uhh
Sipping D'USSÉ boy this ain't your daddy yak
He in a Cadillac; me? I'm in the Maybach
This ain't grey sweat suits and white tube socks
This is black leather pants and a pair of Stance
Socks is my synopsis is clear
Got strip clubs feeling like Oxford, I swear
Teacher-teacher, I'm trying to unteach ya
All the shit they taught y'all, they got you all in the bleachers
When you front row at the Knicks game, those the Spike Lees
You front row everywhere, you in the H.O.V.'s
Jordan 1's and dungarees
And that's just the half of my warpath
Make a million another million let my niggas make a million
'til we all check a billion, shit it's just the way I'm feeling
We have yet to see a ceiling, we just top what we top
Cause the bars don't struggle when the struggle don't stop


Prompt: The singer is addressing Lucifer, asking him to leave Earth, and urging him to change his ways before he faces consequences.

Response:
Lucifer, son of the morning! I'm gonna chase you out of Earth
(I'm from the murder capital, where we murder for capital)
Lucifer, son of the morning! I'm gonna chase you out of Earth
(So you need to change your attitude 'fore they asking what happened to you)


Prompt: A song that highlights the conflict between sacred and profane, using references to war, religious symbolism, and modern-day slang.

Response:
Yes, this is holy war, I wet y'all all with the holy water
Spray from the Heckler-Koch automatic
All the static, shall cease to exist
Like a sabbatical, I throw couple at you, take six!
Spread love, to all of my dead thugs
I pour out a little Louis, 'till I head above
Yessir, and when I perish, the meek shall inherit the Earth
'til that time, it's on and popping, church
Like Don Bishop, the fifth or palm cock either
Lift up your soul or give you the holy ghost
Please I leave you in somebody's cathedral for stunting like Evel Knievel
I'll let you see where that bright light leads you
The more you talk, the more you irking us
The more you gon' need memorial services
The Black Album, second verse, is like
Devil's pie, save some dessert for us


Prompt: A person is reflecting on their struggles with anger and the need to seek justice for a loved one's death. They wonder if their soul is in the right place and contemplate taking matters into their own hands. They also plead for forgiveness and understanding.

Response:
Man, I gotta get my soul right
I gotta get these devils out my life
These cowards gonna make a nigga ride
They won't be happy 'til somebody die
Oh man, I gotta get my soul right
'Fore I'm locked up for my whole life
Every time it seems it's alright
Somebody want they soul to rise
I chase you off of this Earth
(Let me get serious for y'all, one second)
I got dreams of holding a nine milla to Bob's killer
Asking him "why?" as my eyes fill up
These days I can't wake up with a dry pillow
Gone but not forgotten, homes I still feel ya
So, curse the day that birthed the bastard
Who caused your church mass, reverse the crash
Reverse the blast then reverse the car
Reverse the day and there you are, Bobalob
Lord forgive him, we all have sinned
But Bob's a good dude, please let him in
And if you feel in my heart that I long for revenge
Please blame it on the son of the morning, thanks again


Prompt: A person is cranking up their music to enjoy it even more and confidently claims they know what they're doing with it.

Response:
Turn my music high, high, high, higher
(You don't know what you're doin'— doin'— doin'—)
Sure, I do


Prompt: A rapper brags about their financial success and aspirations, comparing themselves to their peers who are focused on material wealth and claiming their goal is to reach hundred millionaire status while taking advantage of record label opportunities.

Response:
I tell you the difference between me and them
They tryin' to get they ones, I'm tryin' to get them M's
One million, two million, three million, four
In just five years, forty million more
You are now lookin' at the forty million boy
I'm rapin' Def Jam 'til I'm the hundred million man


Prompt: A person is trying to teach someone else a lesson about not underestimating their abilities, using the phrase "R-O-C" as a playful way to say they should "rock" or "roll" with their newfound knowledge.

Response:
R-O-C (You don't know what you're doin'— doin'— doin'—)
That's where you're wrong


Prompt: A song about a young person who started with a hundred grand and rose to success in the world of drug dealing and eventually transitioned to the world of rap and fashion, making millions, and proving their worth and intelligence. The lyrics are a boastful celebration of their accomplishments and a challenge to their critics.

Response:
I came into this motherfucker hundred grand strong
Nine to be exact, from grindin' G-packs
Put this shit in motion, ain't no rewindin' me back
Could make forty off a brick, but one rhyme could beat that
And if somebody woulda told 'em that Hov would sell clothin'
Not in this lifetime, wasn't in my right mind
That's another difference that's between me and them
I smarten up, open the market up
One million, two million, three million, four
In eighteen months, eighty million more
Now add that number up with the one I said before
You are now lookin' at one smart Black boy
Mama ain't raise no fool
Put me anywhere on God's green earth, I'll triple my worth, motherfucker
I will not lose (You don't know what you're doin'— doin'— doin'—)
Put somethin' on it


Prompt: A confident and determined individual who is always willing to adapt and overcome obstacles in life, no matter what the circumstances may be.

Response:
I sell ice in the winter, I sell fire in Hell
I am a hustler, baby, I'll sell water to a whale
I was born to get cake, move on and switch states
Cop the coupe with the roof gone and switch plates
Was born to dictate, never follow orders, dick face
Get your shit straight, fucker, this is Big Jay


Prompt: A confident, rebellious individual is confronting someone who is clearly out of their depth, and they are not afraid to express their disdain for their opponent's incompetence.

Response:
I— hahahaha (You don't know what you're doin'— doin'— doin'—)
Will not lose, ever
Fucker


Prompt: Create a song that celebrates the differences and camaraderie between Eastside and Westside neighborhoods, incorporating references to popular culture and dance moves.

Response:
Eastside nigga with the feets high
Nigga with that Lisa, uh
Talkin' about that Lisa, nigga, with that Westside, nigga
With that Eastside, that dance, uh


Prompt: Missing an old friend and contemplating reconnecting with them after years of absence.

Response:
I've been out of touch for a couple years
I've been ready for this for real
Hopin' I can touch what I see
'Cause I've been ready for you, for real


Prompt: A man, who seems to have acted inappropriately, is confronted by someone questioning his sense of decency and morality.

Response:
Look, you've done enough
Have you no sense of decency, sir?
At long last, have you left no sense of decency?


Prompt: A rapper from the Eastside is boasting about his lifestyle, name-dropping "Lisa" and the Westside, while expressing pride in his unique identity and attitude.

Response:
Eastside nigga with the feets high
Nigga with that Lisa, uh
Talkin' about that Lisa, nigga, with that Westside, nigga
With that Eastside, uh


Prompt: Create a catchy and repetitive chorus for a song that promotes unity and positivity, using the phrase "bounce with me" as the central theme.

Response:
What?
Well fuck you... bitch
Now can you bounce wit me, wit me, wit me wit me
Can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, wit me wit me
Can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, ge-gi-gi-gi-gi-gi
Can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, ye-ye-yeah
Uh-huh uh-huh bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ya-yah-yah, ya-ya-yah-yeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ge-gi, ge-gi-gi-gi-geyeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Get it!


Prompt: A song about dancing and having fun with friends, urging them to join in and "bounce" with the rhythm.

Response:
Now can you bounce wit me, uhh
Bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Uh uh.. Major Coins, Amil-lion
Bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Uhh, yo bounce wit me
Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Yeah, uh-uh uh uh


Prompt: A catchy and energetic song that encourages friends to dance and have fun together, with repetitive lyrics and a fun, upbeat rhythm.

Response:
Now can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ge-gi, ge-gi-gi-gi bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Wit me wit me wit me bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Bounce, bitch, bounce.. wit me wit me wit me wit me
Can ya bounce wit me wit me
Ge-gi, uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh
Uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh
Can ya bounce wit me bounce wit me
Geyeah


Prompt: Create a song that describes the overwhelming feeling of love and admiration for someone, emphasizing how their presence brought a sense of fulfillment and joy that can only be expressed through music and poetry.

Response:
The most amazing feeling I feel
Words can't describe the feeling, for real
Baby, I paint the sky blue
My greatest creation was you, you: Glory
Uh


Prompt: A song about overcoming past mistakes and finding newfound confidence, inspired by a special someone who has brought positivity into their life. The lyrics touch on personal growth, dreams, and the support of a loving family.

Response:
False alarms and false starts (Uh)
All made better by the sound of your heart (Yeah)
All the pain of the last time
I prayed so hard it was the last time
Your mama said that you danced for her
Did you wiggle your hands for her?
Glory! Glory!
Glory! Sorry
Everything that I prayed for
God's gift, I wish I woulda prayed more
God makes no mistakes, I made a few
Rough sledding here and there, but I made it through
I wreak havoc on the world (Uh)
Get ready for part two
A younger, smarter, faster me
So a pinch of Hov, a whole glass of Bey


Prompt: The narrator is expressing their deepest admiration and love for someone, using metaphorical language to describe the emotions and impact this person has had on them. The song's theme focuses on the importance of recognizing and celebrating the love and connection shared between two individuals.

Response:
Glory, uh
Yeah, uh
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The most amazing feeling I feel
Words can't describe the feeling, for real
Baby, I paint the sky blue (Uh)
My greatest creation was you


Prompt: Reflect on the experiences and influences that shaped your life, including your grandfather's hardships, your family's love for you, and your own unique path in life. Consider the significance of your identity and the special bond you share with your loved ones.

Response:
Your Grandpop died of nigga failure
Then he died of liver failure
Deep down, he was a good man
Goddamn, I can't deliver failure
Bad-ass lil' Hov
Two years old, shopping on Savile Row
Wicked-ass lil B
Hard not to spoil you rotten, looking like little me
The most beautifulest thing in this world
Is daddy's little girl
You don't yet know what swag is but you was made in Paris
And Mama woke up the next day and shot her album package
Last time, the miscarriage was so tragic
We was afraid you'd disappear, but nah, baby, you magic (Voilà!)
So there you have it, shit happens
Just make sure the plane you on is bigger than your carry-on baggage, uh
Everybody go through stuff
Life is a gift, love, open it up
You're a child of destiny
You're the child of my destiny
You're my child with the child from Destiny's Child
That's a hell of a recipe (Recipe)
Glory! Glory!
Glory! Sorry
Glory, uh
Yeah, uh


Prompt: Imagine a moment when someone is overwhelmed with joy and love for someone they care deeply for, and they feel compelled to express their emotions in a unique way.

Response:
The most amazing feeling I feel
Words can't describe the feeling, for real
Baby, I paint the sky blue
My greatest creation was you
*baby noises*


Prompt: Perform an encore for the Brooklyn-based artist and show appreciation for their raw talent, while acknowledging that this might be the last chance to experience their performance.

Response:
Now, can I get a encore? Do you want more?
Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time, I need y'all to roar
Now, what the hell are you waitin' for?
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga, make some noise!


Prompt: A rapper, inspired by the greatness of Jay-Z (Hov), feels they are at the top of their game and challenges others to find someone better. They also express their confidence in their ability to take over the world, but maintain a down-to-earth persona. The rapper shares their lifestyle, and while they might not have the same fame as Jay-Z, they feel their talent is undeniable. They call for their fans to support them and appreciate the hard work they put into their music.

Response:
Who you know fresher than Hov? Riddle me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Can't none of y'all mirror me back
Yeah, hearin' me rap is like hearin' G Rap in his prime
I'm Young H-O, rap's Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I'm in Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country, but the blueberry still connect
On the low, but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep
Grand openin', grand closin'
Goddamn, your man Hov cracked the can open again
Who you gon' find doper than him?
With no pen, just draw off inspiration
Soon you gonna see you can't replace him
With cheap imitations for these generations
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Now, can I get an encore? Do you want more?
Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time, I need y'all to roar
Now what the hell are you waitin' for?


Prompt: A song that describes a deep emotional connection and appreciation for the soulful, uplifting, and comforting feelings it evokes.

Response:
I like the way this one feel
It's so motherfuckin' soulful, man!
(Woah, woah, woah)
Yeah, okay


Prompt: A confident rapper is about to take a victory lap, boasting about their success in the music industry. They discuss their rise from struggling to get recognized to becoming a star with the support of their fans. They offer advice to new artists on how to gain attention and exposure, while also expressing their disregard for industry expectations and mocking critics who once doubted them.

Response:
So this here is the victory lap
Then I'm leavin', that's how you get me back
After a year of them 16's, it's 1.2
And that's 2.4, and I'm only doin' 2
You want in the game? Attention, new dudes
I can get you BET, and TRL, too
You want to be in the public, send your budget
Well, fuck it, I ain't budgin'
Young did it to death, you gotta love it
Record companies told me I couldn't cut it
Now look at me: all star-studded
Golfer above par like I putted
All ‘cause the shit I uttered was utterly ridiculous
How sick is this?
You want to bang, send Kanye change
Send Just some dust, send Hip a grip
Then you gotta spit, a little somethin' like this
What the hell are you waiting for?


Prompt: Imagine a young, confident person expressing excitement and getting ready to enjoy some time alone, with their favorite music playing and the lights turned down low to create the perfect atmosphere for their personal experience.

Response:
Woo! Geah, geah (Young) geah
Uhh, turn the music up, turn the lights down, I'm in my zone


Prompt: A working mother feels unappreciated as she struggles to provide for her family, while her daughter only cares about the material things she receives.

Response:
“I work and work 'til I'm half-dead and I hear people saying
"She's getting old," and what do I get? A daughter
Who cares as much about the beautiful dresses I give her
As she cares about ME!”


Prompt: Reflecting on the challenges and joys of raising a child while navigating personal relationships and success in life.

Response:
Let's do this for these babies
Mercedes truck, fuck, houses on acres
Blatantly ballin' on HD
Y'all need to step up y'all AV
Life changed again I was already taking off
My flight changed again
Slight change of winds
It's barely 12 noon and my wife changed again
Baby need Pampers
Daddy need at least three weeks in the Hamptons
Please don't judge me, only hugged the block
I thought my daddy didn't love me
My baby getting chubby
Cue that Stevie Wonder music, aww, isn't she lovely?
Now I'm staring at her praying that things don't get ugly
And I'm stuck in that old cycle like wife leaves hubby
Fuck joint custody, I need a joint right now
Just the thought alone fucks with me
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High on life
I could die from the fall, imagine if I hit the floor
Apologies in order to Blue Ivy my daughter
If it was up to me, you would be with me, sort of like daddy dearest


Prompt: Song about a person's struggles with their parents' tumultuous relationship and the impact it has on their own relationships and personal feelings.

Response:
I dream filthy (My mom and pops)
Mixed me with Jamaican (Rum and whiskey, what a set off)
And I know I'm not perfect baby
I done been through so much trauma, it gonna be hard to reverse it
With some doctors and some nurses maybe
Teach me on how to treat a lady, open doors on the 'Cedes
This relationship shit is complicated
All I know if we ain't speaking everyday, I fucking hate it
I don't wanna duplicate it
I seen my mom and pop drive each other mothafuckin' crazy
And I got that nigga blood in me
I got his ego and his temper, all is missing is the drugs in me


Prompt: Imagine if you were living life to the fullest, only to realize that the consequences of your actions could be devastating for your family, specifically your daughter, Blue Ivy. How would you navigate these challenges, including the importance of maintaining strong relationships and making responsible decisions?

Response:
High on life
I could die from the fall, imagine if I hit the floor
Apologies in order to Blue Ivy my daughter
If it was up to me, you would be with me, sort of like daddy dearest
"No... wire... hangers... EVER!"


Prompt: In a song, the narrator expresses their desire to be a good father, but struggles with their own fears and past experiences. They reminisce about their childhood, wishing for a more stable and loving environment. The narrator also contemplates the importance of being present in their own daughter's life.

Response:
Father never taught me how to be a father, treat a mother
I don't wanna have to just repeat another leave another
Baby with no daddy want no momma drama
I just wanna take her back to a time when everything was calmer
Out in Paris on a terrace watching the Eiffel Tower
And a Ferris wheel yet and still, nothing could prepare us
For the beauty that you be Blue be
Looking in your eyes is like a mirror, have to face my fears
Cheer up, why can't you just be happy
Without these back and forth thoughts, you too much like your daddy
Badly I just wanna spent more time with him
Sadly life wouldn't let me get around with him
Now I got my own daughter, taught her how to take her first steps
Cut the cord watch her take her first breath
And I'm trying and I'm lying if I said I wasn't scared
But in life and death if I ain't here


Prompt: A song about a man who is living life to the fullest, despite the risks and challenges, and his desire to be with his daughter and make things right, while also referencing the 2004 film "Mean Girls" in a humorous way.

Response:
High on life
I could die from the fall, imagine if I hit the floor
Apologies in order to Blue Ivy my daughter
If it was up to me, you would be with me, sort of like daddy dearest


Prompt: A man is singing about the lack of love and compassion in the city and the small town where he grew up. He feels disillusioned and wonders where the love has gone.

Response:
Ain't no love in the heart of the city
Ain't no love in the heart of town
Ain't no love in the heart of the city
Ain't no love in the heart of town
Ain't no love in the heart of the city
Ain't no love in the heart of town
Ain't no love


Prompt: Write a song about overcoming personal challenges and the importance of family and faith, while reflecting on the loss of a loved one and the joy of new beginnings.

Response:
Lose, one, let go to get one (One, one, one)
Get one, lose some to win some
One, one, one, oh yeah, she lost one
Story of a champion (One, one, one)
Sorry I'm a champion, you lost one (One, one, one)
My nephew died in the car I bought
So under the belief it's partly my fault
Close my eyes and squeeze, try to block that thought
Place any burden on me but please, not that, Lord
But time don't go back, it goes forward
Can't run from the pain, go towards it
Some things can't be explained, what caused it?
Such a beautiful soul, so pure, shit!
Gonna see you again, I'm sure of it
'Til that time, little man, I'm nauseous
Your girlfriend's pregnant, the Lord's gift
Almost lost my faith, that restored it
It's like havin' your life restarted
Can't wait for your child's life to be a part of it
So now I'm child-like, waitin' for a gift
To return, when I lost you, I lost it


Prompt: A song about a sports competition where the singer is trying to become a champion by winning one game, despite losing some, and has a friend named Colleek who is also a champion.

Response:
Lose, one, let go to get one (One, one, one)
Get, one, lose some to win some
One, one, one, Colleek, I lost one
Story of a champion (One, one, one)
Colleek, you're a champion, I lost one (One, one, one)


Prompt: A person is constantly moving from one opportunity to the next, trying to make as much money as possible. They are always on the lookout for new ways to earn, but currently, they need some assistance in bringing back the money they've already made.

Response:
Under the spot, under the spot
I got a million ways to get it (uh-huh, geah)
... Choose one (choose one, hey)
Ay, bring it back, bring it back (uh-huh)
Now double your money and make a stack
I'm on to the next one, on to the next one
I'm on to the next one, on to the next one
I'm on to the next one, on to the next one
I'm on to the next one, on to the next one
(Hold up) Freeze! Ay!
Somebody bring me back the money please, hey


Prompt: A song about a person who desires more representation and wealth in their life, using the phrase "presidents" as a metaphor for power and success, with a humorous mention of "dead nikcuf" presidents for emphasis.

Response:
Presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)
I'm out for dead nikcuf presidents to represent me (Whose...)


Prompt: Imagine a song about a group of friends who are in a never-ending loop of repetition and monotony, where they all seem to be doing the same things, wearing the same fashion, and even having the same thoughts and feelings.

Response:
We stuck in La La Land
Even when we win, we gon' lose
We got the same fuckin' flows
I don't know who is who
We got the same fuckin' watch
She don't got time to choose
We stuck in La La Land
We got the same fuckin' moves


Prompt: A song about the adventures of two friends and their wild nights out, involving partying, meeting people, and sharing experiences.

Response:
Y'all fuck the same fuckin' chicks
I'm in the skrt with ya— yeah, right
I'm in the skrt with ya— cool story
I'm on the j— 'nough of this!


Prompt: In the face of adversity and fame, one must navigate the complexities of social media and differentiate themselves from the 'fake' image others project. This song highlights the distinctions between those who genuinely excel and those who merely pose threats, as well as the challenge of discerning who is real amidst the glamour and deception of the entertainment industry.

Response:
Look, I know killers, you no killer, huh?
Bathing Ape maybe not a gorilla, huh?
Glorified seat filler, huh?
Stop walkin' around like y'all made Thriller, huh?
Fake Dracos all in the videos
We show 'em, we shoot 'em in my city though
I don't post no threats on the Internet
I just pose a threat, blame Lenny S for that
I don't be on the 'Gram goin' ham
Givin' information to the pork, that's all spam
Please don't talk about guns that you ain't never gon' use
Y'all always tell on y'all self, I'm just so fuckin' confused
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Y'all stuck in La La Land
Even when we win, we gon' lose
Y'all got the same fuckin' flows
I don't know who is who
We got the same fuckin' watch
She don't got time to choose
We stuck in La La Land
We got the same fuckin' moves


Prompt: Rappers expressing frustration with the music industry after their fellow artist Lauryn Hill was mistreated and they wonder how they can continue to make music when they see the industry's flaws.

Response:
Y'all niggas still signin' deals? Still?
After all they done stole, for real?
After what they done to our Lauryn Hill?
And y'all niggas is 'posed to be trill?
That's real talk when you behind on your taxes
And you pawned all your chains
And they run off with your masters
And took it to Beverly Hills while we in Calabasas
And my head is scratchin' 'cause that shit is backwards
That shit ain't right, Lucian is cool
But Lucian don't write, Doug ain't this tight
So fuck what we sellin', fuck is we makin'?
'Cause their grass is greener 'cause they always rakin' in mo'


Prompt: A confident and powerful rapper is warning others not to underestimate him and his entourage, as they are prepared to respond aggressively to any threats or disrespect. The chorus of the song, "The Pain," is being introduced as a symbol of their resilience and power.

Response:
Okay, I'm reloaded
You motherfuckers think you big time?
Fuckin' with Jay-Z, you gon' die, big time
Here come ''The Pain''
Jigga (Jigga)
Bigga (Bigga)
Nigga, how you figure? (How you figure?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah


Prompt: A group of friends discusses the challenges they face in their daily lives, specifically mentioning encounters with law enforcement and rival gangs. They also mention their involvement in high-stakes dice games and the tensions arising from driving cars they cannot afford.

Response:
A-yo, peep the style and the way the cops sweat us (Uh-huh)
The number one question is can the Feds get us? (Uh-huh)
I got vendettas in dice games against ass bettors (Uh-huh)
And niggas who pump wheels and drive Jettas
Take that wit' ya!


Prompt: In a world where violence is often glorified, a rapper confidently faces down his enemies, using humor and bravado to assert his dominance.

Response:
Hit ya! Back-split ya! (Uh)
Fuck fist fights and lame scuffles (Uh!)
Pillow case to your face, make the shell muffle (Woo!)
Shoot your daughter in the calf muscle (Mmm-hmm)
Fuck a tussle, nickel-plated
Sprinkle coke on the floor, make it drug-related (Haha)
Most hated
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Can't fade it (Uh)
While y'all pump, willie (What?), I run up and stunt silly (Uh-huh)
Scared, so you sent your little mans to come kill me (Uh)
But on the con-trilli, I packs the MAC-milli
Squeezed off on him, left them paramedics breathin' soft on him
"What's ya name?"


Prompt: A rapper discussing their recent encounter with violent gangs, their aspirations to achieve fame and wealth, and their struggles with mob ties and luxury items.

Response:
Who shot ya? Mob ties like Sinatra (Uh)
Peruvians tried to do me in (Word), I ain't paid them yet
Tryna' push 700's, they ain't made them yet
Rolex and bracelets is frostbit (Frostbit), rings too
Niggas 'round the way call me Igloo, stick who!?
Motherfucker!


Prompt: A song celebrating the legendary rappers Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls, highlighting their influence on Brooklyn and Bed-Stuy, and encouraging listeners to keep going.

Response:
JAY-Z and Biggie Smalls, nigga, shit ya drawers!
(Where you from?) Brooklyn, goin' out for all!
(Marcy) That's right, you don't stop!
(Bed-Stuy) Uh-huh, you won't stop! (Nigga!)
What, what, what?


Prompt: In a song celebrating the pride and unity of the Brooklyn, NY borough, the artist(s) pay homage to two iconic rappers, JAY-Z and Biggie Smalls, and encourage the listeners to represent their neighborhood and borough through their music and lifestyle.

Response:
JAY-Z and Biggie Smalls, nigga, shit ya drawers!
(Where you from?) Brooklyn goin' out to all!
(Flatbush) You don't stop!
(Red Hook) That's right, you won't stop! (Nigga!) Hahaha!
(Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn)
JAY-Z and Biggie Smalls, nigga shit your drawers!
(Where you from?) Brooklyn goin' out to all!
(East New York) You don't stop!
(Clinton Hill, uh-huh) You won't stop! (Nigga!)
(Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn)
Is Brooklyn in the house?


Prompt: Create lyrics for a song that showcases the loyalty and pride of a group of friends from Brooklyn, who consider themselves as superheroes representing their hometown.

Response:
Uh, Roc-A-Fella, y'all
Junior M.A.F.I.A
Supermen clique
Brooklyn's Finest, you rewind this
Representin' BK to the fullest


Prompt: Expressing one's true feelings and experiences, comparing them to the music of Jimi Hendrix, using a powerful and confident tone in their speech.

Response:
Call it how it is (Call it how it is)
Hendrix
I promise, I swear, I swear
You heard, spit it, yo


Prompt: A song about hustling, representing your set, and living life without holding back, while warning against chasing the wrong people or things.

Response:
Percocets (Ya), molly, Percocets (Percocets)
Percocets (Ya), molly, Percocets (Percocets)
Rep the set (Yee), gotta rep the set (Gang, gang)
Chase a check (Chase it), never chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches)
Mask on (Off), fuck it, mask off (Mask)
Mask on (Off), fuck it, mask off (Mask)
Percocets ('Cets), molly, Percocets (Percocets)
Chase a check (Chase it), never chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches)


Prompt: The song is about navigating the challenges of life, including wearing a mask and dealing with the limitations it may impose, as well as acknowledging and overcoming obstacles like addiction and finding strength in faith.

Response:
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Gas gone, never nod off
(Cold chills, prison cells)
(Oh my Lord, praise him be)


Prompt: A song about the feeling of being on top of the world and experiencing a euphoric state of excitement or happiness.

Response:
High, high, get, get, gettin' high, everybody gettin' high
Get, get, get, gettin' high, you're unbelievably high


Prompt: A group of friends are preparing to party together, and they're discussing their plans for the night. They're excited about the people they're hanging out with, the expensive cars they'll be driving, and the fun they'll have at the club.

Response:
I just took some molly, what else? (Hey)
Got some bitch from Follies with us ('Scuse me, 'scuse me)
She gon' fuck the squad, what else? (I swear)
I'ma fuck her broads, what else? (Yeah, yeah!)
Bitch from Pakistan, what up? ('Rari!)
Ferraris and them Lambs, what else? (Skrrt, skrrt!)
'Bout to fuck this club up, what else? (Yeah, yeah!)


Prompt: Create lyrics based on someone being stereotyped for their possessions and relationships, incorporating elements of humor and exaggeration.

Response:
Yeah, they stereotypin'
'Cause they know a nigga keep ten rifles (Ten rifles)
And they know a nigga keep ten snipers (Ten snipers)
Keepin' baby bottles like we wearin' diapers
Yeah, they stereotypin'
'Cause they know a nigga keep twenty rifles
And they know a nigga keep twenty snipers
And they know a nigga keep ten wifeys (Ha-ha-ha!)


Prompt: A rapper is recounting their recent weekend, which included working hard, partying, and living a luxurious lifestyle. They mention not doing their taxes, having a friend with a Patek watch, and bragging about their extravagant lifestyle, all while addressing potential naysayers. The rapper also mentions that they wouldn't hesitate to contact someone if there was a threat or issue in their life. The song refers to a lavish home in Rosewood, emphasizing the opulent and indulgent lifestyle they live.

Response:
Workin' on a weekend like usual
Way off in the deep end like usual
Niggas swear they passed us, they doin' too much
Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up
Virgil got a Patek on my wrist goin' nuts
Niggas caught me slippin' once, okay, so what?
Someone hit your block up, I'd tell you if it was us
Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush


Prompt: A rapper boasting about the luxury lifestyle they've achieved after success in the drug trade, including spending extravagant amounts on jewelry and traveling internationally.

Response:
Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo
I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemars-ed the bitch, woo
Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo
I was in the trap servin' cocaine, I ain't been the same since, woo


Prompt: Think of a day in the life of a flamboyant, wealthy individual who enjoys high-end luxuries, has a flamboyant and extravagant personality, and is always on the lookout for exclusive experiences and fashion items. The lyrics reflect their excitement and confidence in their lifestyle choices.

Response:
Racks by the ton, I call up Serena
I go tremendo for new fettuccine
All fact though, carat the pinky
All fact though, we ordered the Fiji
I'm in the loop with the voo, I'm in the loop with the woo, which one you workin'?
I'll put your face on the news, I'll put the pussy on the shirt after I murk it
Then make 'em go shoot up the hearse, cost me a quarter bird, nigga, it's worth it
And you a maniac, a fuckin' alien, how you splurgin'?
Got that kitty cat, I'm havin' fun with that, goin' Birkin


Prompt: Rap about the extravagance of owning a luxurious, expensive ring and the experiences that come with it.

Response:
Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo
I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemars-ed the bitch, woo
Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo
I was in the trap servin' cocaine, I ain't been the same since, woo


Prompt: A rapper brags about the expensive jewelry he wears, using a cheap ring as an example.

Response:
Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch
Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, yeah
Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, uh
Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch


Prompt: A song that encourages someone to make something more believable and authentic, using humor and a catchy beat.

Response:
Dress it up and make it real for me
Hahaha
Whatever that fuckin' mean
(808 Mafia)


Prompt: Describe a day in the life of someone who lives luxuriously, taking risks, and enjoying the thrill of life in their own unique way.

Response:
Dirty soda in a Styrofoam (Yee)
Spend a day to get my mind blown (Mind blown)
Dress it up and go to NASA (Yeah)
Two hundred miles on the dash (Woo)
Gotta roll a pound up and gas it (Swear)
Switchin' lanes in a Grand Rapid (Switch)
We the ones that kept it cool with all these niggas
'Til these niggas started actin' (We did it)
Shoot a nigga like a film, made a movie
Nigga, go'n let 'em have it (We did)
We ballin' like the March Madness (Yeah)
All these cops shootin' a nigga, tragic (Boom)
I'm the one that's livin' lavish (I'm the one)
Like I'm playin' for the Mavericks (Ballin')
I didn't wanna fuck the bitch (Woo)
The molly made me fuck her even though she average


Prompt: Remember how life was when you were just starting out, and now you've achieved success and fame. Reflect on the changes in your lifestyle, relationships, and mindset as a result.

Response:
Like a nigga don't dance, but he make moves
They fuck around, now a nigga gotta shame you
I'm shameless, I be rockin' all my chains too
They told me, "Boy I think the money's startin' to change you"
Lord save you, Lord save you
'Member runnin' through the city in the same shoes
Now I'm gunnin' in the Benz and the Range too
I'm on point, know a nigga never take two
They said I couldn't reach Mars, so I turned to a star
Now I might have fucked around, might have raised up the bar
Now I'm talkin' cash, talk cash all in my palm
My nigga Cash said, "Watch what they do for the ones"
I know she wanna be poppin' all over the 'Gram
When the cameras come out, wanna hold my hand
Must be out of your mind, do you know who I am?
Man, you're killin' my vibe, do you know who I am?
Oh, yeah


Prompt: A song about the difficulties and challenges one faces in the face of dishonesty and betrayal, while trying to remain strong and maintain their sense of kindness.

Response:
They take my kindness for weakness
Still comin' out strong
Still comin' out strong
Still comin' out strong (Be honest to me)
Take my kindness for weakness
Still comin' out strong
Still comin' out strong
Still comin' out...
Kindness, she lie
Still comin', lie
Boss, fuck around, boss
Kindness
Down, like a nigga, she lie
Kindness, she lie
Kindness, oh


Prompt: The singer, upset with the materialism and superficiality of others, expresses their disinterest in hearing about wealth, possessions, and status. They use strong language to emphasize their disdain for such conversations, ultimately choosing to disregard such discussions entirely.

Response:
I don't wanna hear all that, I don't wanna hear none of that
Talkin' commas, how much you need and all that shit
Fuck that shit, I don't remember none of that shit


Prompt: What were your friends doing when you were struggling or feeling lonely, and what made you resort to pulling out a gun?

Response:
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off?
Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out


Prompt: Describe a former friend's betrayal, questioning their loyalty, and recalling past experiences.

Response:
Where your ass was at, dog, you went and switched sides?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas spread lies on him?
Where your ass was at, dog, when the bodies came sliding?
Where your ass was at, dog, when I was serving pies?


Prompt: A friend feels abandoned and betrayed by those they thought would support them. They're questioning the loyalty of those who have left them during difficult times, and their anger leads them to pull out a weapon in a moment of despair.

Response:
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off?
Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out


Prompt: Imagine a situation where the speaker is feeling betrayed and abandoned by their friends, and they're questioning where these people were when they needed them the most. This could be the starting point for the song lyrics mentioned.

Response:
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off?
Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out


Prompt: Write a song about a person who feels betrayed by those who didn't support them in the past but has now found success and power.

Response:
60 for a walk through, bitch don't panic (Woo, walk, Fu—)
Had them bitches fall through fucking like a savage (Fall, savage)
Heard you tryna swim in the ocean no jacket (Swim, nigga, ha, ha)
Heard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet (Slatt)
Heard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet
Serve a lot of dog food, call you a mutt (Dog, Freeband—)
Where your ass was at, dog, when I was on my come-up? (At, come-up)
The reason I'm here today 'cause I ain't never gave up
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off?
Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out


Prompt: A song that discusses the struggles of an individual selling drugs, their encounters in stores, and the metaphorical use of "onions" to represent a specific person.

Response:
Where you ass was at when I was trapping in the store?
Had to struggle to get where I'm at and sell dope
Juugin' out the stove and we still bangin', honest
Blowing on the O, yo, we call that ho an onion


Prompt: Imagine a wild party, where the guests are part of the 808 Mafia, and they are indulging in expensive drinks, with a special focus on codeine-based ones. The song could be a celebration of the extravagant lifestyle of this group. The lyrics highlight the excessive amount of drinks being poured, emphasizing the uncontrollable nature of the party.

Response:
Codeine crazy
Yeah (8-8-8-8-808 Mafia)
Pourin' bubbly, pourin' bubbly
Pour that bubbly, pour that bubbly
Pour that bubbly
We done went through too much, you hear me?
(8-8-8-8-808 Mafia)


Prompt: A lyricist describes a night of indulgence and celebration, where the drinker is covered in a special muddy substance, sharing it with others while also focusing on their personal enjoyment of the night's excitement.

Response:
Pour that bubbly
Drink that muddy, drink is muddy when we covered in it
Yeah, I'm covered in it
I was thuggin' it, I was just loving lit
That's for them other niggas, that's for the other bitches
That ain't for you, dawg, that's for them other niggas
That ain't for you, shawty, that's for that other bitch
I'm going crazy 'bout it, I'm going codeine crazy
That's how I'm living it, I'm feeling lovely
I'm drinking bubbly
I'm drinking bubbly (Yeah)


Prompt: Imagine a scene where a successful, wealthy person is living their luxurious lifestyle, surrounded by beautiful women, expensive drinks, and flashy cars. They brag about their material possessions and the power they have over others, while enjoying the extravagant lifestyle they've built for themselves.

Response:
Take all my problems and drink out the bottle and fuck on a model, yeah
Audemars, this not a carnival, this is a Royal Oak Cartier
Dom Perignon, I get down from a brown, I get chauffeured around
I pour up with my rounds, I pour up out of town
I corrupted your town with them guns and them pounds
I grew up on the grounds with them dealers and hounds
We order more bottles and fuck on more models and pass 'em around
I say everything triple time
Rollie, AP, Hublot, triple time
I just know the ones you call upon
I just had to pay my dawg a bond
Looking at me like a triple threat
Every time a nigga talk, a check
Smoke the kush up like a cigarette
Run it back, you hear my intellect (8-8-8-8-808 Mafia)
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Celebrating like the championship
Celebrating like the championship
Celebrate like the championship
Celebrate like the championship
I told you, I told you, I told you, I told you
Hahah, celebrate


Prompt: The artist has returned to their former life, finding renewed confidence in their strength and determination. They're back on the streets and have no plans to abandon their roots. They're focusing on their music, driven by passion and commitment to their craft. Despite recent challenges, they remain undeterred, embracing both the perks and difficulties of their newfound fame. The lyrics contain references to the artist's style and lifestyle, as well as their dedication to their music.

Response:
You thought I forgot about us?
I know that you know I don't fold under pressure
I'm back on the road, I get low on the pedal
We live by the codes of the ghetto
I'm closing this out with my memo
I'm treating this shit like a demo
I'm putting my heart and my soul in this shit and some more
I'm in that Dolce Gabbana
I might get after Madonna
I get it crack in the summer
Strapped in the 'Lac and the Hummer
Fronted a pack to my partner
All this lingo got her panties to dropping
Fuck the fame, I'm sipping lean when I'm driving
All this cash and it ain't nowhere to hide it
I'm an addict and I can't even hide it
Don't you panic, panoramic companion
They was tryna serve me at the arraignment
Never comment on it, never complaining
I'm taking everything that come with these millions
I'm taking everything that come with my children
Yeah, yeah


Prompt: A rapper's night out, celebrating with friends, indulging in party drink, and expressing their love for the lifestyle.

Response:
Pour that bubbly
Drink that muddy, drink is muddy when we covered in it
Yeah, I'm covered in it
I was thuggin' it, I was just loving lit
That's for them other niggas, that's for the other bitches
That ain't for you, dawg, that's for them other niggas
That ain't for you, shawty, that's for that other bitch
I'm going crazy 'bout it, I'm going codeine crazy
That's how I'm living it, I'm feeling lovely
I'm drinking bubbly


Prompt: In this song, the artist is emphasizing the importance of authenticity and loyalty among friends, while also addressing the idea of achieving success and material wealth. They mention the impact of "fake" people lying to those who are genuine, and express the desire to support and stand up for their real friends. The lyrics also include a reference to the rapper Future and his pseudonym, Future Hendrix, indicating a connection to the world of hip-hop and music culture.

Response:
Fake nigga lie to a real nigga
Now that's some shit that you don't do
I'ma stay real for my real niggas
Now that's some shit that I'm gon' do
Fuck up the commas, let's fuck up some commas, nigga
Let's fuck up some commas, let's do that shit random
Yeah, Future, Future Hendrix, it's some shit you don't do
Cut it up


Prompt: Write a lyric about accumulating and celebrating wealth in an extravagant way.

Response:
Fuck up some commas
Let's fuck up some commas, yeah
Let's fuck up some commas
Let's fuck up some commas, yeah
Forty thou' to a hundred thou'
Hundred thou', another hundred thou'
Three hundred thou' to five hundred thousand
A million, let's have a money shower


Prompt: Write a catchy rap song about wealth, luxury, and the desire to celebrate and achieve financial success.

Response:
Fit it, critic, get it, hit it, run it, drill it, wet it, I'm in it, really
Split it, fifty-fifty, ball, Reggie, ready, set, go
Throw that money in the air, watch it fall to the floor
Heard ya ordered up Cîroc, need to order up some more
Audemar, yeah, eighty on the watch, yeah
Katy Perry, yeah, servin' Katy Perry, yeah
I should ball, yeah, I should break you off, yeah
Break you off, yeah, made myself a boss, yeah
Let's fuck up some commas
Let's fuck up some commas, yeah
Let's fuck up some commas
Let's fuck up some commas, yeah
Forty thou' to a hundred thou'
Hundred thou', another hundred thou'
Three hundred thou' to five hundred thousand
A million, let's have a money shower


Prompt: A carefree group of friends celebrates their newfound wealth and financial success, while embracing the idea of not worrying about the opinions or judgments of others.

Response:
Give no fucks, yeah, we don't give no fucks, yeah
Give no fucks, yeah, we don't give no fucks, yeah
Forty thou' to a hundred thou'
A hundred thou', another hundred thou'
Three hundred thou' to five hundred thousand
A million, let's have a money shower


Prompt: Create a song about a wild, extravagant celebration involving a fictional "money shower" as the main theme, with the focus on exaggerating wealth and luxury.

Response:
Let's have a money shower right now, oh
Let's have a money shower right now, oh
Let's have a money shower right now, let's go
Let's have a money shower right now, let's go
Let's have a money shower, oh, oh, oh, oh
Forty thou' to a hunnid thou' to a hunnid thou' to a hunnid thou'
A million, Hendrix


Prompt: Describe an encounter at a late-night diner involving various interesting characters and their unique personalities.

Response:
Uh, WIZRD
Dirty soda, Spike Lee
White girl, Ice T
Fully loaded AP, yeah


Prompt: Describe an encounter between two people who are secretly dating and how they experience drug use and materialism in their relationship.

Response:
I just fucked your bitch in some Gucci flip flops
I just had some bitches and I made 'em lip lock
I just took a piss and I seen codeine coming out
We got purple Actavis, I thought it was a drought


Prompt: A song about persisting through hardships, staying true to oneself, and not being afraid to face challenges head-on.

Response:
Thought it was a drought, thought it, thought it was a drought
We thought it was a drought, we poured an Actavis
Bitch, I'ma choose the dirty over you
You know I ain't scared to lose you
They don't like it when you're telling the truth
I'd rather be realer than you
(Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro
Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro
Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro
Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro
Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro)


Prompt: Write a song expressing how much you value and appreciate your partner, using the metaphor of winning a trophy to emphasize their importance in your life.

Response:
I just want to take you out and show you off
You already know that you the perfect one
Girl when I'm with you, feel like a champion
Ever since I got with you I feel like I done won me a trophy
A trophy, I won me a trophy
I won, I won, I won a trophy
I just want to take you out and show you off
You already know that you the perfect one
Girl when I'm with you, feel like a champion
Ever since I got with you I feel like I done won me a trophy
Trophy, I won me a trophy
A trophy, I won me a trophy
Trophy, I won me a trophy
A trophy


Prompt: A song about embracing a new persona, leaving a luxurious lifestyle behind, and celebrating life with a unique friend while staying humble.

Response:
Mexicano, working like I'm Mexicano
New persona, we're moving on from Ferragamo (I'm moving on)
Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna (Yeah)
Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Future)


Prompt: In this song, the artist is reflecting on their life experiences and expressing their familiarity with certain aspects of their lifestyle, including luxurious cars, smoking at gatherings, being rooted in their hometown, and owning a mansion in the hills.

Response:
Drop-top Porsches, I'm so used to this (Yeah)
Smoking out the pound, I'm so used to this (I swear)
I know where I'm from and I got used to this (Ayy)
Mansion in the hills, I got used to this (Future)


Prompt: Write a song about achieving success, material possessions, and relationships while maintaining a sense of humility and staying true to oneself.

Response:
Stack of booty bitches, I got used to this
This ice flooded my wrist, I done got used to this
Tropicana bitches, I got all kinda flavors
Selling dope all my life, I can't do minimum wage (Nah)
Dirty-dirty money, I got used to this (Gang)
I give you my whole heart 'til there ain't nothing to give (Future)
You know how far we came if you know where we been
(Freebandz)
How many niggas you know can hop in the Benz?
Be honest to yourself, don't you never pretend (Tell 'em)
Don't ever play yourself, know when it all begins (You know)
I had to put my back against the wall (And what?)
Tell me that I don't deserve to ball
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Mexicano, working like I'm Mexicano
New persona, we're moving on from Ferragamo
Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna
Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Yeah)


Prompt: Imagine a song where the lyrics describe a person who is comfortable with their luxurious lifestyle and surroundings, including expensive cars, indulging in certain activities, and living in an upscale neighborhood.

Response:
Drop-top Porsches, I'm so used to this
Smoking out the pound, I'm so used to this
I know where I'm from and I got used to this
Mansion in the hills, I got used to this


Prompt: A rapper's journey to success, dealing with haters and staying focused, the importance of family and friends, and their impact on their life and decisions, staying true to themselves and their roots.

Response:
Lambo come alive, man, I'm used to this
No one looks surprised 'cause we used to this
I'ma make sure that we get used to this
Treat my brother's kids like they one of my kids
Never looking back on it, we did what we did
Could never find the time for the people I miss
Thought they had my back against the wall
Tell me that I don't deserve to ball
Well, then tell me who deserve it
Eyes getting low but I'm still observing, I see you lurking
Never see me out in person, I'm always working
Money on your head if you make a nigga nervous
Never made a move out here unless I was certain
Tatted on me, but this shit is deeper than the surface
I'm with everyone that I was here with in the first place
Making sure that they all good before they close the curtain
Mexicano, working like I'm Mexicano (Working)
New persona, we're moving on from Ferragamo
Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna (Yeah)
Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Future)


Prompt: A rapper reflects on their experiences and lifestyle, mentioning the familiarity of certain things, like expensive cars, drugs, and upscale homes.

Response:
Drop-top Porsches, I'm so used to this
Smoking out the pound, I'm so used to this (I swear)
I know where I'm from and I got used to this
Mansion in the hills, I got used to this (Future)


Prompt: A song expressing resilience and determination in the face of life's challenges, specifically focusing on the ability to maintain success and wealth in a tough environment.

Response:
Times getting hard but a nigga still gettin' it
Young rich niggas, in this motherfucker, huh


Prompt: The struggles and everyday life of individuals involved in the drug trade, and the challenges they face on a daily basis.

Response:
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap, nigga
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, nigga
Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
God blessin' all the trap niggas
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap, nigga
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, nigga
Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
God blessin' all the trap niggas


Prompt: A confident and successful person, despite being surrounded by haters, remains unbothered and keeps moving forward.

Response:
You loaded up, they talkin' shit, you gone bust
Told yourself a million times, you don't give a fuck
Sold over a million dimes, hangin' in the cut
Sold over a million dimes, I don't give a fuck
What?


Prompt: A young person is being encouraged to move or sell a large quantity of drugs

Response:
Real dope dealers for real, haha
Hahaha
Young nigga, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope
Young nigga move that dope
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope


Prompt: A young person is being encouraged to sell or distribute a certain product, possibly representing ambition or resourcefulness.

Response:
Young nigga, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
They move that dope, they move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
They move that dope, they move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope


Prompt: A person has been acting recklessly and causing trouble in their neighborhood, leading to an investigation. The lyrics convey the person's brazen attitude and their willingness to engage in risky behavior, as well as their confidence in the loyalty of their friends.

Response:
Took a shot of Henny, I've been going brazy, brazy
They say my whole hood got it under investigation
They know they talk that stick talk, that stick talk
They know we talk that lick talk, that lick talk


Prompt: A wealthy rapper brags about their success and extravagant lifestyle, mentioning their fondness for a certain drug, their love for luxury items, their willingness to make a statement against haters, and the power and influence they wield.

Response:
10 million dollars cash, fuck a friend
Started sipping syrup, I've been geeked ever since
Gotta keep that heat on the seat ever since
You know we talk that stick talk, that stick talk
I'm 'bout to fuck this cash up on a new toy
'Bout to fuck this cash up on a new toy
You can't understand us ‘cause you're too soft
Taliban bands, run 'em straight through the machinery


Prompt: Write a song about a group of friends engaging in risky and disrespectful behavior, and the consequences they face because of it.

Response:
They came through with a stick and you heard it
They came through in this bitch and they were swerving
I can't believe the blood ain't on my shirt
Because he got hit close-range
We be talking stick talk, we be talking bricks too
We be talking lick talk, and I'ma fuck your bitch too
I ain't got no manners for no sluts
I'ma put my thumb in her butt
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Took a shot of Henny, I've been going brazy, brazy
They say my whole hood got it under investigation
They know they talk that stick talk, that stick talk
They know we talk that lick talk, that lick talk


Prompt: In this song, the artist expresses their desire to spend money on a new toy and their disdain for those they consider "too soft." They also mention the use of force against their enemies, symbolizing the song's theme of power and rebellion.

Response:
I'm 'bout to fuck this cash up on a new toy
'Bout to fuck this cash up on a new toy
You can't understand us ‘cause you're too soft
Taliban bands, run 'em straight through the machinery


Prompt: A song about a person who has been through rough times, and is now trying to find their way in life while battling addictions and getting involved with dangerous people.

Response:
I'ma tell a lie under oath
I can see it in your eyes, you're going broke
Oxycontin got her with a body count (sak pase)
Riding in a car I barely can pronounce
Ordered up a chauffeur, told him, "ride me round the whole world"
I was on the E-way with that molly and that old girl
Get a little cheaper, you could win
Hit it little harder, get the Benz


Prompt: A rapper describes their luxury lifestyle, the importance of keeping their firearms ready, and their undying loyalty to their crew, while expressing dissatisfaction with people who don't understand their world.

Response:
10 million dollars cash, fuck a friend
Started sipping syrup, I've been geeked ever since
Gotta keep that heat on the seat ever since
You know we talk that stick talk, that stick talk
I'm 'bout to fuck this cash up on a new toy
'Bout to fuck this cash up on a new toy
You can't understand us ‘cause you're too soft
Taliban bands, run 'em straight through the machinery
Fully loaded whip tote fully loaded clips
Fucking with my niggas, I'll smoke a zip
Red eyes, and I got them Zoes with me
Taliban bands, run 'em straight through the machinery


Prompt: A song about the temptation of being reckless in the streets and the consequences that come with it, using slang and code words for violence.

Response:
Took a shot of Henny, I've been going brazy, brazy
They say my whole hood got it under investigation
They know they talk that stick talk, that stick talk
They know we talk that lick talk, that lick talk


Prompt: A rapper in a luxurious lifestyle, using slang and references to violence, syrup consumption, and the importance of keeping dangerous items on hand.

Response:
10 million dollars cash, fuck a friend
Started sipping syrup, I've been geeked ever since
Gotta keep that heat on the seat ever since
You know we talk that stick talk, that stick talk


Prompt: A song about loyalty, betrayal, and the influence of iconic musicians on today's artists.

Response:
Call it how it is
Hendrix
I promise, I swear, I swear
If Young Metro don't trust you, I’m gon' shoot you
You heard, spit it, yo


Prompt: Write lyrics for a song that represents the modern hustler's life, glorifying the use of drugs, the importance of loyalty to one's gang, and the pursuit of money while avoiding negative influences.

Response:
Percocets (Ya), molly, Percocets (Percocets)
Percocets (Ya), molly, Percocets (Percocets)
Rep the set (Yee), gotta rep the set (Gang, gang)
Chase a check (Chase it), never chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches)
Mask on (Off), fuck it, mask off (Mask off)
Mask on (Off), fuck it, mask off (Mask off)
Percocets ('Cets), molly, Percocets (Percocets)
Chase a check (Chase it), never chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches)


Prompt: Rap about your luxurious lifestyle, expensive cars, and how you've influenced the music scene.

Response:
Four-door Maybach (Four-door), I drive anything (Ye)
Buy my Range (Ye), make 'em go insane (Ye)
(Oh my Lord, praise him be)
DJ EscoMoe City


Prompt: Create a song that emphasizes the importance of taking control of one's life and defying societal expectations, while incorporating references to face masks, gas prices, and a biblical quote about vengeance.

Response:
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Gas gone, never nod off
Vengeance is mine, said the Lord


Prompt: A song about overcoming struggles, finding comfort in a friendship, and expressing desires in a non-traditional way, all while embracing life's ups and downs.

Response:
It's gon' be okay, okay, oh, it's gon' be okay (Okay)
Real hard, nigga, we don't play, but you gon' be okay (FBG)
I don't want no relations (No), I just want your facial (Swear)
I don't want no relations, I just want your facial (Head)
Pour some alcohol and drink it, baby, go and taste it (Drink up)
Pour some alcohol and drink it, baby, go and taste it (Okay)
I don't want no relations (Okay), I just want your facial (Okay)
Girl, you know you like a pistol, you a throwaway


Prompt: A friend is feeling overwhelmed by a complicated situation and needs to confront someone about it. They need to move past the issue and find closure.

Response:
Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with
Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with
Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with
Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah


Prompt: Imagine a song where the artist is expressing their frustration with a partner's lack of commitment and their own feelings of insecurity. The lyrics touch on the theme of jealousy and the desire for emotional connection, even while the artist is engaging in casual sexual encounters.

Response:
Future Hendrix
I know your true feelings ain't
They couldn't be here, you hear me?
They gotta be somewhere else
I ain't worryin' 'bout no fucking, I ain't worried 'bout no fucking
Does sexing on the late night mean that much to you?
My love don't mean that much to you
Fucking these hoes meant too damn much to you
I just hope when you fucking on that nigga, when you finished
He can say that he love you
Now do you feel better 'bout yourself?
Do you feel better by yourself?
Did you feel better when I left?
Mark my words, I'ma ball without you
I came home last night to a ménage
Got my dick sucked and I was thinking about you
I was fucking on a slut and I was thinking about you
When you fucking on that nigga, hope you thinking about me
When you laying with that nigga, hope you thinking about me
'Cause I'm thinking about you


Prompt: A character expressing their frustration and determination to end a difficult situation involving a person they dislike.

Response:
Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with
Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with


Prompt: A frustrated individual is expressing their desire to confront and move past a situation or relationship with someone they dislike.

Response:
Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with
Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with


Prompt: A song about unwavering devotion and loyalty, with references to time, luxury watches, and popular figures from the music industry.

Response:
I will wait for you, for you
Early in the mornin', late at night (I will wait for you)
It doesn't even matter what time it is (I will wait for you)
Presidential Rollie, RM, wait (Higher, sayin' higher-er-er-er)
Whenever I find time, it's okay (Ayy)
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob


Prompt: A man struggles with his personal demons, admits his vulnerability when he uses substances, and acknowledges the challenges he faces in his relationships. He also talks about the sacrifices he has to make for his loved ones and shares his experiences in the field, drawing a parallel to the characters from the movie "Children of the Corn.

Response:
You pray for my demons, girl, I got you
Every time I sip on codeine, I get vulnerable
I'm knowin' the sounds of the storm when it come
She understand I can't take her everywhere a nigga going
I been in the field like thе children of the corn


Prompt: Reflecting on a journey of ambition and success, expressing love for a place like Jersey, and describing how life changes when one rises to the top

Response:
First I got married to money
Then I fell in love with that dirty
First I got married to money
Then I fell in love with that dirty
Extendo, extendo, extendo
The clip gotta hold like a thirty
I got my clique and they represent this
Like a nigga wearin' jerseys
Like a nigga wearin' jerseys
I get love way in Jersey
Crime rate's goin' crazy, crazy
'Cause my young niggas so thirsty
Couple commas, made a purchase
Caught the wave, I ain't surfin'
Caught the wave, I ain't surfin'
You do what you want when you poppin', yeah
You do what you want when you poppin'
You do what you want once you cop it
You do what you want when you got it, yeah
You do what you want when you poppin'
You do what you want when you got it, huh


Prompt: A song about a carefree individual who flaunts their wealth and success, indulging in syrup and partying while not caring about what others think or say, and representing their crew proudly.

Response:
I be on syrup, they know it, huh
Stack up some money, then blow it, huh
I do what I want and I spazz
Take the Styrofoam, pour the syrup up
It's a dress code, but that ain't for us
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Do what you want when you poppin', don't fold up
When I'm feelin' the stress, then I pour up
Reppin' the set like a soldier
Hop out a Benz when I roll up
I wasn't splurging on purpose
You lame niggas makin' me nervous
I keep me a banger like Birdie
Sip out my cup and it's dirty


Prompt: A young and rebellious individual expressing their defiance against societal expectations and expectations, while enjoying life in their own unique way.

Response:
I be on syrup, they know it, huh
Stack up some money, then blow it, huh
I do what I want and I spazz
Take the Styrofoam, pour the syrup up
It's a dress code, but that ain't for us


Prompt: A rapper describes the choices they've made in life, primarily surrounding money, loyalty, and ambition, using metaphors and slang to express their experiences.

Response:
First I got married to money
Then I fell in love with that dirty
First I got married to money
Then I fell in love with that dirty
Extendo, extendo, extendo
The clip gotta hold like a thirty
I got my clique and they represent this
Like a nigga wearin' jerseys
Like a nigga wearin' jerseys
I get love way in Jersey
Crime rate's goin' crazy, crazy
'Cause my young niggas so thirsty
Couple commas, made a purchase
Caught the wave, I ain't surfin'
Caught the wave, I ain't surfin'
You do what you want when you poppin'


Prompt: A person struggles with the challenges of change and confronting their past, despite feeling like everything is going wrong.

Response:
It was right
Even though it felt wrong
Nothin' ever stopped you
From showin' your progression suddenly
Broken lies
Driving backwards
Making all the wrong turns, saying all the wrong words
Dodging angels


Prompt: Consider the idea of unity and connection in a song, emphasizing that togetherness is important and celebrating the strength that comes from being united.

Response:
Oh-oh
Let's not be alone
Let's not be alone
Let's be one
Oh-oh
Let's not be alone


Prompt: Imagine a song where two lovers spend a night together, completely focused on their own desires and pleasures. The lyrics describe their selfishness and desire to enjoy the night to the fullest.

Response:
Empty thoughts fill the room (Mm)
Breathe for me and I'll breathe for you
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Let's be selfish, selfish, bae, yeah (Tonight)
Tonight
Let's be selfish, selfish, baby (Tonight)
Tonight (Tonight, yeah, yeah)


Prompt: Create a song about a person who becomes successful and wealthy, spending their money on extravagant items and experiences, but who ultimately seeks the love and acceptance of their family and realizes the impermanent nature of life and fame.

Response:
I just hit the lick, south of France
Currency exchange, lookin' fancy
If that money dirty, make it dance
25 karats cost a mansion
Gold rose petals, bottle standin'
Came from the concrete, takin' chances
Pop gold Ace like a Xanny
I just need the blessin' from your family
Broken lies, ain't no love without us
It will die, roses turn into dust
Every night, we gettin' more popular
Wrong is right when it comes to us


Prompt: In a song, two people decide to prioritize their own needs and desires for one night, celebrating and enjoying the moment together.

Response:
Let's be selfish, selfish, bae, yeah (Tonight)
Tonight
Let's be selfish, selfish, baby (Tonight)
Tonight (Tonight, yeah, yeah)
I'll be selfish, let's be selfish
Oh-oh, oh-oh (Yeah, yeah)
Ooh, oo-oo-ooh
I'll be selfish
Let's be selfish
Let's be-
Let's be selfish
Yeah, yeah


Prompt: In a world where DJs and rappers compete for supremacy, two unlikely allies form an unstoppable partnership, capturing the essence of cool and dishing out high-energy party tunes. In their universe, the coolest DJ on the planet, a mysterious purple figure known as 'Purple Reign', and the infamous young Metro, a notorious figure in the underground scene, rule the party with their unparalleled prowess. They take their music to another level, combining the raw energy of the streets with the sultry allure of the underground, while the crowd revels in

Response:
DJ EscoMoe City the coolest DJ on the muthafuckin' planet
If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
Ayy, somebody uh, call somebody get some molly
I need some good sauce, clean sauce


Prompt: A lovestruck individual who is deeply infatuated with their partner, so much so that they feel that purple reign should be symbolic of their relationship and they need their girlfriend more than anything else.

Response:
Purple reign, purple reign, purple reign, purple reign, purple reign, Purple-
I just need my girlfriend
I just need my girlfriend
I just need-
Purple reign, purple reign, purple reign, purple reign, purple reign, Purple-
I just need my girlfriend
I just need my girlfriend
I just need purple


Prompt: A song that talks about staying true to oneself, having loyalty in friendships, and the importance of not falling for superficial relationships. The lyrics also mention a luxurious lifestyle and the influence of fame.

Response:
And I keep a pint of cup of purple like Whoopi
And I keep the stainless steel on me like shoes
They got me going way harder now we can't lose
I had the conversation cause these niggas ain't true
I know you credit card fraud gangs bustin' some moves
I hope you're stacking money to the ceiling out the roof
I hope you ain't catchin' feelings for no bitch who fucked the crew
You know I'm independent, get the 'rillo, bust a jug
You know that purple reign had them hitters on foot
I see you acting strange, I can tell this ain't love
That brand new Mulsanne, had to get it out the mud
Purple reign, purple reign is understood
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Purple reign, purple reign, purple reign, purple reign, purple-
I just need my girlfriend
I just need my girlfriend
I just need-


Prompt: A song about navigating through life with passion, ambition, and overcoming naysayers.

Response:
Hope I didn't come at you the wrong way, that wasn't planned
Hope you see the path that I made, I took a chance
I just put my passion and drive into this
Two cups of that dirty, take a dab, blow kush and
We ain't gonna talk about it, cut you off if you keep pushing
Since I got the fame, can't forget I was crooked
They wanna see me make the wrong move, bite the bullet
See me whip up in that new school just like a bullet


Prompt: A song that celebrates the power of love and the importance of having a supportive partner, with a catchy chorus repeating "purple reign" to emphasize the need for that special someone in one's life.

Response:
Purple reign, purple-
I just need my girlfriend
I just need my girlfriend
I just need-
Purple reign, purple reign, purple reign, purple-
Purple reign, purple reign
I just need my girlfriend
I just need my girlfriend
I just need-
Purple reign, purple reign is understood
Purple Reign, purple reign is in...
(DJ Esco Moe City the coolest DJ on the muthafuckin planet)


Prompt: In a space-themed rap battle, the artist is asserting their confidence and pimp mentality, using the name "Pluto" as a way to address an opponent.

Response:
Yeah, Pluto
You better not raise your voice at me (You)
You know I got a pimp degree (You know)
Yeah, Pluto (You know)


Prompt: A song about the excitement of the Draco season, where people have a sense of excitement and adventure, and the feeling of not being able to get something back, possibly a love interest or a lost item, as they try to navigate through the season.

Response:
Draco season with the bookbag (You know)
Rat-tat got a little kickback (You)
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch (You know)
You ain't never ever get your bitch back (You)
You ain't never ever get your bitch back (You know)
You ain't never ever get your bitch back (You)
You ain't never ever get your bitch back (You know)
You ain't never ever get your bitch back (You know)